AVERY
My eyes scanned the crowd. Again.
I couldn’t count the number of times I had stretched, looking through the crowd, hoping that I would see the handsome stranger. He was nowhere to be found. To say I felt disappointed would be putting me mildly.
I had even gone an extra mile and worn a short fitted leather skirt that accented my wide ass and hips, paired with a long sleeved t-shirt. I had left the first two top buttons undone to give a peek, not that I had that much on show, anyway.
A guy came up to the bar, his tongue damn near falling out of his mouth. I could almost see saliva trickling out. He reminded me of an excited dog. One who had seen a new toy and was excited to start playing with it.
His eyes were fixed on the space between the two buttons I had popped—my
