I walked into the party and looked around the room for my husband. He was nowhere to be seen which pissed me off because he's the reason I'm here.
Everyone was dressed in business attire and I felt out of place. The women in dresses, men in suits. And here I was in a too short black skirt and a tight white blouse that barely contained my breast. This was how he asked me to dress and I felt like an idiot.
Looking around my eyes landed on a bright blue pair that were staring at me. They traveled from my legs stopping on my cleavage then back into my hazel ones. His full lips tilted in a grin and I blushed. He was gorgeous. Slicked back black hair, those baby blue eyes, full kissable lips. He was tall and muscular. Filling out his suit perfectly.
He was talking to an elderly gentleman but his eyes never left mine. We were locked in this game of who could stare longer and I didn't want to lose. And apparently he didn't either.
An attractive woman walked over to the duo and placed her hand on my opponents chest. Before I knew it I was frowning. He noticed and cocked an eyebrow. I turned away breaking our contact.
I walked over to the bar on the far side of the room and ordered a drink. I could feel his gaze on me still but didn't look at him. I was embarrassed by my reaction before.
I chatted with a few people by the bar for a bit and got to know some of my husbands coworkers. I noticed all the stares, the men would check me out, the women turn their noses up at me. Not that I could blame them.