Jeremy was
drop-dead-gorgeous standing in the corner near a tiki-style fire stand. He acted as if he were casually looking off into the group but quickly turned back to me as I approached him. I had no idea what had gotten into me (probably the alcohol) but I confidently strode toward with, with both legs sashaying out of the front slits of my gown. A few mens turned to watch me walk by. I couldn't help but smile. "So, you know you look good." Jeremy said. I laughed and smiled and shyly. We both sat down on a nearby couch. He smelled amazing. I nearly melted and realized that I may have lost my advantage. I was totally falling for him right there. I nervously stuck my hand inside my bag and felt around for my
Black and Tortoise Shell Oversized Cat Eye Sunglasses. "Did you come with Shauna?" He asked, looking into my eyes. "Yes. I did," I answered. Then I breathed in and asked, "Did you come with Sharon?" "Of course," he said, not missing a beat. "She's my publicist. This is her thing." He took a sip of scotch. I got nervous again and started fiddling with the
Black and Tortoise Shell Oversized Cat Eye Sunglasses in my bag.
