Seduced by Mr. Right

The SetUp

Tall incredibly handsome, Ian Wilson brought the word dashing to mind. looking at the raven haired man with his magnetic blue eyes. At the moment the man was on phone and not happily so, nodding a silent greeting, he tried to wrap up call as he gestured for the visitor to sit.

I don't have time to argue with u, Mike. The answer is no, I'm not going to lend u any money. you need money, what about getting a job.

Rosa Bennett watched as he pressed his lips together and replaced the receiver without another word. sorry for walking in on u, Family trouble?  Rosa asked.

How can u tell? i found out family can get to us the way no one else can.  I love my children but there are times i could strangle them.

Ian wasn't a secretive  person but neither did he bare his soul to strangers but there is something warm about this woman. and he needed outlet, Thanks to his brother Mike.

He'd taken transfer from City S back to his hometown to keep tabs on his brother. Lately, Mike seems eager to head down a path of self destruction. He had been in town for just a week and already at odds with his older Brother. it has gotten to a stage it was a case of either talking or exploding.

Ian talked. my brother mike is a big overgrown trust fund kid who never grow up.

younger brother? she guessed

Older he told her, i am sorry, i didn't ask u to come here to listen to me complain.

Rosa smiled at him, that's one of the fringe benefits of doing business with Rosa's Catering. i'm Rosa. she leaned forward and extended her hand to him.

I am please to meet you, Rosa.

He had a good, strong handshake, Rosa noted. Her father always maintained that you could tell a lot about a man by his hand shake and she liked that.

Have u been your brothers keeper for long, the question makes him laugh because the soft woman has hit the nail right on the head.

Ever since my parents die, right  now, it felt like an eternity ago. The transfer he initiated came with its own baggage, Upon that the family lawyer, Mr Bloom, has not woken up Monday morning. sweetly healthy and robust, the sixty eight year old man had died in his seep. he had no partners, no one to step into his shoes.

This just when he had made up his mind to have Mr Bloom change the way Mike trust fund had been worded, Ian lamented.