She shook her head, but couldn’t take her eyes off him as he almost strutted across the room. She couldn’t tear her gaze away as he approached a woman, well, girl really, who couldn’t be more than twenty-three. Hayley had seen Warren’s file, he was at least ten years older than that girl, she certainly felt like a girl compared to her own thirty-two years. Compared to Hayley the girl seemed like a child.
Warren spoke to her a moment then turned away and went to a man. They spoke, and Hayley couldn’t help but watch the way Hathaway seemed to dominate the conversation. When they were done, the other man seemed to slink away, as if Hathaway had called him on being a s**t and he’d decided he better go somewhere else and find someone other than the girl to harass. Hathaway went back to the wom
