And here I was,sitting in the lounge of the most expensive hotel in London,sipping my whisky and observing the people walking by. A sight escaped my lips before rolling up my sleeves,leaning back against the soft pillows of the sofa.

Smooth jazz quietly in the background as I saw her in her knee long dress, the red lipstick making her look so pure. I would be lying if I said that she didn’t catch my breath the second I saw that woman, and it was just a matter of time til she would be mine.