Aylar Radulescu was a beautiful girl. Half Arab half Romanian, she had golden skin, large brown eyes and long, dark brown waves of thick, bouncy hair. Her 18 year old body was hot to say the least, small and athletic with smallish, perky breasts and a firm, round ass. The thing is, Aylar knew she was hot and used it to her advantage. She could have any guy she wanted - or so she thought, until she met Eddie Holmes.
Eddie, an attractive Englishman in his late thirties, had been in Aylar's eyeline for a while. He was a friend of her family and had been helping her crazy Romanian grandmother with a half-baked charity scheme she'd come up with.
Crafty Aylar soon figured out what times Eddie was at her grandmother's house and was usually there when he arrived. Every time Aylar saw Eddie, her heart skipped a beat. She smiled at him and made eye contact at every opportunity, made conversation and tried to get close to him, but he was making things very hard for her. He would sit back in her grandmother's sofa looking at her with an almost amused expression in his velvet brown eyes, making her fall more for him each time. Aylar told herself every time that it wasn't right, that she was meant to be the one seducing him, but deep down she knew she was already eating out of Eddie's hand and there was nothing she could do about it.
One day, Aylar decided that she was going to do it. She wanted her man and she was going to get him. She left her house 3 hours earlier than she had originally planned and made her way to her grandma's. She had her own bedroom at her grandmother's house, which she planned to put to good use. When she got to the house, her grandma looked her up and down. "Ariana, what is that you're wearing?!" she asked. Aylar looked at her. "Aylar," she sighed. "Ariana's my mom. And it's a dress. Don't you like it?"
The old woman raised her eyebrows. "I most certainly don't! It's far too revealing!" Aylar looked down on her wine red dress. It was rather skimpy - the hemline was halfway between her thigh and knee but it was very figure-hugging and the neckline was low. Her hair hung in curls to her waist, and her feet were adorned by beautiful black high heeled shoes. She smiled to herself - it was when her family disapproved that she knew she looked hot.
"Anyway grandma.. I came over early to tell you Eddie called. He can't come over today to talk to you about the fundraiser thing."
Aylar almost felt a pang of guilt, but it was instantly taken away by the excitement of knowing her plan was working when she saw the disappointment on her grandmother's face. "However.. Mom does want to talk to you. She asked me to come over here and ask you if you could go over as she hasn't had a coffee and chat with you for such a long time!"
The old woman smiled. "Isn't that lovely of Ariana?" she grinned. "I do miss her sometimes, I'll call a cab right away.." she said, shuffling off to the phone. As she phoned for a cab to go to see Ariana, Aylar texted her mother telling her she ahd to speak in private to someone and asked her to keep grandma in the house overnight. Aylar knew her scatterbrained, hippy mother wouldn't ask questions, and she also knew that her grandma would be more than willing to stay the night with her.
After her grandma called herself a cab, Aylar smiled sweetly. "You know how mom likes to talk, I think you should take a few things. You know, in case she asks you to stay the night." Her grandma shook her head. "I will not be staying there and leaving my house empty, you know how I am about other people getting in here.."
This was exactly what Aylar wanted to hear. "Well, I have my own room here and there's a TV and computer and stuff. Why don't I stay here, and you stay with mom tonight? Mom won't mind!" The old woman instantly agreed, and Aylar fought the urge to punch the air. A red taxi pulled up outside and Grandma left. Aylar laughed at her own deviousness. As soon as the taxi was out of sight, Aylar picked up the phone.
"Hey Eddie.. it's Aylar Radulescu, Lorisa's granddaughter. Yea, Grandma says could you possibly come over a little earlier.. like, now?" Eddie told her he would be there soon. Even his voice was exciting to her, she found her nipples getting hard as he spoke and she imagined the things she was going to do to him. As she hung up the phone, she jumped up and punched the air. She was finally getting the chance to seduce Eddie, and she wasn't giving up without a fight.
Around 10 minutes later, there was a knock at the door. Aylar took a deep breath and opened the door to Eddie. She looked his 5'8, muscular body up and down and imagined running her fingers through his short black hair, kissing him.. she daydreamed a bit too long and Eddie asked if she was okay. "I'm fine.." she smiled. "Come in."
