Welcome Home, My Darling

seen him before. He's so handsome." Robert was standing at th

efore," Mandy repli

n't you mentioned this to me before?" Jean all but scre

inger to her lips and wi

kground so as to avoid the man she had practically ravished, y

the moment his dark eyes met hers, and unknown sensa

just in time, carrying a laptop and effective

s, each one corresponding to a camera installed all over the stall. He zeroed in on one particular screen and clicked on it before handing it o

at had just happened. They now inched closer, until all the g

she had suddenly reached out and tipped the bottle even as the waiter was pouring its contents. If it hadn't been for the poor man's quick reflexes, the entire bottle

scheming

lame the waiter for something t

us enough not to reveal what really

the guilty party that f

scornful remarks toward the female guest

d her face with a hand, and fled the scene. Her panic was obvio

to get everything settled down in just a few minutes. And he is so handsome, too!" At this point, Jean was already convinced t

w! Come over to our table and

you a drink as a sh

ere all assuming that he must be someone of high position in the establishment, and wanted to seize the opportunity to speak with him. Little did

rt. She took his arm and held it close to her chest, then addressed the other guests. "I'm sorry, ev

erstandably presumed that she and Robert were an item, and had shaken their heads and carried on with their own business. But the more pers

would go for another man anyway. None of you tramps stood a chance." She thought she was qu

manner. His eyes, though, held a measure of surprise. He glanced at his arm,

gling again, and she felt an inexplicable urge to let go of his arm. She wasn't sure she liked his tone. But then something else came to mind: the prospect of having to

r what this feisty little girl was up to

, her nerves all over the place

dredge up whatever courage left in her body to say her plan out loud. Thankfu

miled as he set down the

find that she was sorely mistaken. What little bravado she had had was now gone, and her mouth opene

up his cup and took a sip. His every move exuded elegance and nobility,

ly this shameless, and she knew very well that none of this was any of her business, but she coul

th nerves, and her mind went blank. Only the main concept of her goal remained in her brain, and

an

t dropped. God, when did this girl become so bold? Should a self-resp

ir. His reaction was not as dramatic as Jean's, but his face did seem to turn