April 22, 2014
Minka had to be dead to not be drawn to him. Amused, she noticed how many women glanced appreciatively in his direction. Dressed in fitted black slacks, a button down shirt and a blazer, he looked daunting, bad and sexy all at once. His strong square jaw was covered with a layer of scruff that only made him more mysterious and fascinating.
All the women seemed to have forgotten they were either in the arms of their husbands or their boyfriends. The single ones shifted their already tight dresses to accentuate their assets.
“He’s absolutely beautiful,” Keely whispered in her ear. “Don’t you think?”