01-09-2024, 03:27 AM
So this wasn’t the first bitch that Spectra met. She let the Russian woman steal Adrian’s hand from hers, even as the slut was laying herself all over Alistair — who didn’t even have the gall to look at her — she sought to claim Adrian for herself too.
Spectra took a deep breath, the kind that hefted her chest up and down in disdain, but she leaned on her back heel and waited for the baiting to be over.
It seemed that Adrian and Nadya, as he called her, knew one another. The over the top flirting told Spectra that they hadn’t slept together before, and as she studied the way the Russian woman lay herself against Alistair like a mother cat claiming her territory, it was all the more obvious that they hadn’t slept together either.
So Spectra was one up on at least half the men under consideration. She was certain she could be two-up if she invested an actual attempt at seducing Adrian. Alistair sought her gaze finally, but instead of locking eyes on him, she played as good as she was given and redirected her attention back to the other man.
She out right laughed when Adrian turned down Nadya’s offer. The rejection had the stink of damaged goods that Adrian found himself superior. “I don’t know, Adrian. Perhaps you should rethink yourself. Alistair looks like a fighter.” She cocked an eyebrow studiously, then rounded on Adrian in order to detach him from Nadya, and ran her hand up and down his chest. "Oh, you are too, aren't you? I don't know about you, Nadya, but I wouldn't mind seeing the two of them facing off." She steeled her gaze upon the Russian woman like she was betting her prized stallion against hers.
Spectra took a deep breath, the kind that hefted her chest up and down in disdain, but she leaned on her back heel and waited for the baiting to be over.
It seemed that Adrian and Nadya, as he called her, knew one another. The over the top flirting told Spectra that they hadn’t slept together before, and as she studied the way the Russian woman lay herself against Alistair like a mother cat claiming her territory, it was all the more obvious that they hadn’t slept together either.
So Spectra was one up on at least half the men under consideration. She was certain she could be two-up if she invested an actual attempt at seducing Adrian. Alistair sought her gaze finally, but instead of locking eyes on him, she played as good as she was given and redirected her attention back to the other man.
She out right laughed when Adrian turned down Nadya’s offer. The rejection had the stink of damaged goods that Adrian found himself superior. “I don’t know, Adrian. Perhaps you should rethink yourself. Alistair looks like a fighter.” She cocked an eyebrow studiously, then rounded on Adrian in order to detach him from Nadya, and ran her hand up and down his chest. "Oh, you are too, aren't you? I don't know about you, Nadya, but I wouldn't mind seeing the two of them facing off." She steeled her gaze upon the Russian woman like she was betting her prized stallion against hers.