Naturally, this attracted a large number of contenders set on making their night. One of these men was Alexander, who was following his old habits without much motivation or desire. He spent several of his past nights being cooked up in his manor alone, trying to distract himself with whatever activities he could think of. Once he couldn’t bear it any longer, he decided to go out, although he wasn’t expecting anything different than what he had already experienced before. In an attempt to diversify the chances of something unpredictable and exciting happening, he gave up escort services sometimes back, while also stopping telling women of how rich he was. He was tired of fake acts and behaviors based on what they thought they could gain from him. He yearned for an authentic human connection, free from any ulterior motives or influence. He just wanted to feel something again. So seeing Stephanie was an incredible surprise, as her beauty struck him senseless. Of course, he had plenty of experience with women, so the feeling was momentary, but her demeanor caught his interest long enough to make him want to engage her and see what she was truly like. What was it about this woman that attracted him? Her straight dark hair was definitely a favorite of his, although not nearly enough to charm him. Her face had beautiful features, with big, mischievous eyes. Her body was mind-boggling.
From head to toe, she struck Alexander as perfection reincarnated. Jesus, I must have drunk too much! he thought to himself. I mean, I don’t mind finding such beauty in the wild, but it sure has been some time since a girl impressed me like that!
He decided to study the conversation she was having with her friend from afar, while waiting for a chance to introduce himself. Soon enough, her friend left, probably for the bathroom, and he considered this to be a good opportunity to move in and start a conversation.
“Hey! How come no one is buying drinks for a girl like you?” he tried for an ice-breaker.
She measured him from top to bottom and retorted:
“Maybe I don’t want just anyone buying drinks for me.” while turning her head away.
Sheesh, what an attitude on her! But hey, this could be interesting…
“I get that,” he said, trying to indulge her. “Not anyone would deserve you.” he concluded, by sitting down next to her.
She measured him again with a scornful look.
“Listen, what exactly do you want?” she asked, seemingly annoyed.
“Well, that depends on what you’re looking for in a place like this.” he said, right before her friend would return to the table.
“All good here?” she asked, checking on Stephanie.
“I don’t know.” she replied, looking Alexander straight in the eyes.
Her confident, superior approach turned him on in a way he did not experience too many times in his life. Usually, women would try to please him and throw their best in sucking him off, wrecking their asses in his cock and overall just devoting themselves to him. He knew it all inside and out. But this? This was something unusual and exciting. At least for him. What could this girl make him feel? His interest became more and more pronounced and, unbeknownst to him, she was a master at identifying such hints and signs of availability. And, by availability, she meant windows for exploits and potential abuse. Just another opportunity for her to take advantage of.