William’s POV
I stood up from the bed and flung a robe over my body, I turned to the bed where Linda lay sleeping on it, I smirked as I turned away and walked over to the table where a bottle of whisky lay untouched, I uncorked it and poured myself a glass then toward the city light.
My mind was filled with thoughts of a woman and it was not the woman sleeping on the bed behind me, now that I thought of it, she was not really a woman, she was just a young girl really but she looked nothing like the girl that she was, she looked like a woman, a woman who was every man’s night dream.
That was I had thought the first time I saw her anyways, with her red hair and red dress that clung to every ample curve of her body, I had been in the hotel lobby when she entered and every single man had tu
