When a very hot and much younger man takes an interest in Liz as she waits for her husband at the bar of a luxury hotel, she decides to flirt a little. She's just hoping her husband will catch her and be driven wild by jealousy. He's high-flying lawyer, away for weeks at a time, and Liz is feeling neglected, sexually frustrated, and - as the evening ticks by with no sign of her husband - increasingly spiteful.
When she realises this young hot guy thinks she's a glamorous escort, and offers to pay her for a night of her time, it's an offer too exciting to refuse.
As for her husband, well, he certainly has a shock in store!
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“So,” Adrian continues once our drinks have arrived. “I'm only here for one night, and I don't know a thing about this city. Is there anything you'd specially recommend for a man to do around here, to really make the most of one night on the town?"
He runs his eyes over me while he talks, lingering on my neck, lips and breasts.
"You're already drinking in the exclusive bar of the nicest five star hotel in the city," I reply, with a hint of a challenge in my tone. "How much further are you looking to go? Are you a difficult man to satisfy?"
"Not especially difficult, no. I simply like pleasure, good company, beauty, and passion. Nothing more and nothing less."
A shiver runs through me. Sure, his words are a little cheesy, but they also contain everything that is lacking in my marriage right now, and the look in his eyes as he rakes them over my body stokes a growing fire within me.
I hold Adrian's gaze, wondering just how far I’m willing to let this little game go. What if my husband were to walk in right now and see me drinking with this gorgeous man? How would he feel? I get a thrill when I picture his jealousy and fury. Surely that would be enough to spark his desire, make him claim me once and for all…
So I decide to go along with the flirtation just a little longer.
"I like a man who knows what he wants,” I say with a coy smile. “But it seems to me that you can find those things just about anywhere... you wouldn't have to so much as leave this hotel."
Adrian's eyes sparkle as he leans closer.
"That's just what I was hoping you’d say,” he replies. “I'm glad that I read you correctly. I confess I’ve never done something like this before. If you don't mind me asking, how does this usually work? Do you have a room, or would you like to use mine? And do you take cash?"
When she realises this young hot guy thinks she's a glamorous escort, and offers to pay her for a night of her time, it's an offer too exciting to refuse.
As for her husband, well, he certainly has a shock in store!
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“So,” Adrian continues once our drinks have arrived. “I'm only here for one night, and I don't know a thing about this city. Is there anything you'd specially recommend for a man to do around here, to really make the most of one night on the town?"
He runs his eyes over me while he talks, lingering on my neck, lips and breasts.
"You're already drinking in the exclusive bar of the nicest five star hotel in the city," I reply, with a hint of a challenge in my tone. "How much further are you looking to go? Are you a difficult man to satisfy?"
"Not especially difficult, no. I simply like pleasure, good company, beauty, and passion. Nothing more and nothing less."
A shiver runs through me. Sure, his words are a little cheesy, but they also contain everything that is lacking in my marriage right now, and the look in his eyes as he rakes them over my body stokes a growing fire within me.
I hold Adrian's gaze, wondering just how far I’m willing to let this little game go. What if my husband were to walk in right now and see me drinking with this gorgeous man? How would he feel? I get a thrill when I picture his jealousy and fury. Surely that would be enough to spark his desire, make him claim me once and for all…
So I decide to go along with the flirtation just a little longer.
"I like a man who knows what he wants,” I say with a coy smile. “But it seems to me that you can find those things just about anywhere... you wouldn't have to so much as leave this hotel."
Adrian's eyes sparkle as he leans closer.
"That's just what I was hoping you’d say,” he replies. “I'm glad that I read you correctly. I confess I’ve never done something like this before. If you don't mind me asking, how does this usually work? Do you have a room, or would you like to use mine? And do you take cash?"
