Captured By My Mate

used my time like that, too. Instead of long nights studying there would have been long nights with a lot better memories. I'd like to have wasted just one

ft much time for anything else. I'd moved around a lot for school, residency, and now to a new town for this job. I had a few

ll, runs his own business, the image screamed dateable and it has been so long. I couldn't believe I was going on

nde hair out of its usually boring ponytail and curled it cute. I tried to ac

f my legs. So to be honest, I was showing them off too. I was wearing the one skirt I owned, a hip hugging black number with a sl*t up the side of my thi

pale to start with and by the middle of winter I start to look a little too delicate. I was satisfie

ning rooms to give the illusion of a quaint eatery. As I followed the hostess to one of the back dining rooms I noticed most of them were empty, most

, "so nice to meet you!" he had risen a

and tall, but I got the impression he put more time into his hair than I had. He also h

yone speaks so highly of it." I used my hands to gesture to the surrounding walls. I rea

ver stopped talking. The way his charcoal grey suit was tailored I assumed he was

cross the restaurant I caught the eyes of a man from the large group staring at me. Not

absolutely no manners at all. His eyes were roaming my body freely as he grinned at me and then wink

tention when I picked out this outfit,' I thought

eff's shoulder at the man every couple of minutes, or wheneve

e most wonderful color, a golden olive, he just screamed healthy and outdoor active. 'He'd have to be active to get a build like

ble air of authority. Evidently he was known at the restaurant, because th

time, but when Jeff reached out and took my hand; I saw his jaw tense. Feigning a cough I pul