Angelo pov
We sat on my reserved table, we started chatting on everything except her name and my work. We chatted about her ex-boyfriend. I was interested in her, not in her personality but her body to be honest.
She lit up the flames of my old sexual interest again. But this time not for sharing her body with someone else. But for me only.
I tried to pretend that I could resist her hottie body, but even my eyes couldn't leave her pink-fuller lips.
I stood up, and glared at her, "would you like to dance?"
She gasped, stunned, "oh me? I don't know how to dance?"
"why? I bet you're so spoiled and did nothing in your life except having fun and hanging out with your boyfriend." I said immediately, I knew she didn't like that at first but with her gold sexy dress that revealed half of her boobs and most of her legs, maybe I was fooled by her first -eye-to-eye meeting.