"Everything in the world is about s*x except s*x. s*x is about power."
Oscar Wilde
Colin Thayer was standing by the bar when he felt Victoria Grant's bony hand run its way up his back. He did his very best not to shudder in revulsion, but he still had to shake her hand off him.
"Hi, gorgeous," Victoria whispered to him.
He prayed silently for the floor to open up and swallow him whole. He controlled his urge to run away and said, "Victoria, lovely to see you. Is Evan here?"
She pouted like a petulant child as she said, "He's over there by the stairs, but who cares? He can't see us from here. Let's go somewhere quiet together."
Colin shuddered. "I really don't have time for that."
He had to get away from her, and quickly. He loathed Victoria and had since college. Hell, part of hi
