He wasn't young anymore at 41 yet he was slick in his own way and heads did turn specially of the female kind as he entered into the hall where the fund raiser was happening. Jeremy Irons was wearing a suit today yet he wasn't wearing any tie nor the shirt under was buttoned up. His face was scruffy from few days worth of stubble, hair gelled and styled in a careless manner. He was a man not looking for anyone's approval, making his own style in comfortable arrogance.
A successful businessman Jeremy had lived in the other side of the country for a while now. He had come back only a few months ago, buying his own comfortable estate in a posh neighborhood with high walls and huge private lawns and swimming pool. The man was single, rich, handsome and naturally attracted a lot of female admirer. getting known for his charm and wit. His hands were also generous in the fund raisers, so invitations were easy to come. Jeremy liked living with a woman when the night ends and he was generally successful, often enough living with some charming married woman and teaching them how to be dirty cheating whore.
He chatted here and there, finding few known faces enjoying some of the art and sculpture on display before the bidding war start. He managed to find his way to the bar finally, getting a drink quickly he was sipping rather slowly, careful not to get too intoxicated when he noticed her. He watched her secretly smiling at the find. She was carefree, sexy, sultry .. his mind whispered, a spoiled brat with a ripe body begging to be stroked, petted and made to whimper. He watched and waited for her to notice him and smiled when their gaze clashed, raising the glass to her in toast and starting to walk toward her.
"The name's Jeremy Irons. Lovely to meet you .. Ms. ..."
A successful businessman Jeremy had lived in the other side of the country for a while now. He had come back only a few months ago, buying his own comfortable estate in a posh neighborhood with high walls and huge private lawns and swimming pool. The man was single, rich, handsome and naturally attracted a lot of female admirer. getting known for his charm and wit. His hands were also generous in the fund raisers, so invitations were easy to come. Jeremy liked living with a woman when the night ends and he was generally successful, often enough living with some charming married woman and teaching them how to be dirty cheating whore.
He chatted here and there, finding few known faces enjoying some of the art and sculpture on display before the bidding war start. He managed to find his way to the bar finally, getting a drink quickly he was sipping rather slowly, careful not to get too intoxicated when he noticed her. He watched her secretly smiling at the find. She was carefree, sexy, sultry .. his mind whispered, a spoiled brat with a ripe body begging to be stroked, petted and made to whimper. He watched and waited for her to notice him and smiled when their gaze clashed, raising the glass to her in toast and starting to walk toward her.
"The name's Jeremy Irons. Lovely to meet you .. Ms. ..."