His eyes tell me every last, dirty detail of what he’ll to do to me.
It was supposed to just be karaoke for my birthday. But the way that sexy stranger at the bar is looking at me, I’m afraid I’ll be singing twice tonight – first on stage. And then in his bedroom.
Maybe it’s his gorgeous English accent. Or those sizzling eyes that undress me right here in the bar. Well, my good-for-nothing cheating boyfriend has just broken up with me, so I’m going to let the stranger buy me a drink.
