Five
She pulled on a form-fitting black dress with a yellow flower pattern. It wasn’t particularly low-cut but there were no sleeves and it ended at her low-middle thigh. It was very sexy, Robert thought. Almost too sexy. He started to reconsider his decision not to attend the party. It was some silly Christmas thing for her work. He knew he could trust her—but the men at the party, he wasn’t so sure. When he looked at her he didn’t understand how he was with her, every man in the world would fall in love with her as soon as they laid eyes on her. Why did she pick him? He wasn’t a particularly self conscious man but he couldn’t ignore the itching under his collar. The way she shook her ass to wiggle into the dress set off his imagination. She was truly a goddess. What if a better man came
