Fundraisers can be incredibly drab. This one would be no different except it was slightly “fancier” in terms of attire. I love dressing up, in any fashion, for the pageantry of it. I was wearing a black floor length sequin dress with a deep slit up the right leg, not real low cut but enough to display some cleavage. It was itchy as hell but I still loved it because I looked amazing wearing it. Black open toed strappy heels with apple red polish. I have cute feet so I like to show them off. Red lipstick to match for some pop. My dirty blonde hair straightened because it doesn’t hold a curl worth a shit anyway. I looked stellar, and I knew it. I was making my way through the ballroom where people are mingling and I see him across the room. Sexy Stu.
We’ve only met twice before tonight. First at an event for an artist reception. Second was a low key night at a pub. Comfortable vibe, lots of getting to know you chit chat with drinks. I knew he was into me from that night because he had referred to me as “hot” in passing couple times in conversation.