His eyes caught mine at the beginning of the day.

And they followed me here and there, I am reluctant to say.

My suspicions were right. He called me in.

It was work related, but his words convinced.

"Did you get my text?"

My boss asked.

The luxurious suit, the one that I now recalled scattered across the hotel room floor, filled my visions of heated images. The same rich syrup eyes that stared me down as the hovered over me-

But a now apologetic look, not really worthwhile.