She smirked deviously and he felt the coldness of her heart all over his body. He wanted to run away but was too afraid to do that.... He was trapped between her lustful eyes and his own fear of having his heart broken again. "Look what the cat dragged in..." he said almost whispering. She had the aura of a diva living in the 70's. "I missed you, baby", she said with pain and her eyes almost wet. He felt his knees so weak and with difficulty he dragged himself to the sofa near her. "To be honest, I missed you too, Ann." She smiled and he smiled back. Victory was hers.
