Who would have thought that he was not only a libido-infested ego masquerading as a man, but the son of Calvin Montgomery masquerading as a coffee boy?
He had converged on her at the announcement of the first set, garishly informing her that he had earmarked his first dance for her.
Doesn't he know she's a billionaire's worst nightmare? But then, he was probably doing body shots while Lex was doing sky diving.
Thankfully, it had been before Jimmy had bolted to follow up his over-dinner appraisals of the young women present,
Tsk Tsk Tsk, and that's why you take Clark to such events. He does not go off eying the other ladies at the party, no matter how platonic the affair.
Jed Montgomery's favourite topic was Jed Montgomery.
/imagines a longwinded tale of how he's a lady's best friend.
And which hair products he had sampled, detailing the relative merits of each one.
Oh dear. Didn't any football player ever put him in a locker, a lockable shed with a wild cat, or filled him with alcohol, stripped him, and set him loose in the girls' dorm?
"Because my father has archaic ideas about 'starting at the bottom',"
Yep, thought so.
"He threatened to halve my allowance unless I stick it out for three months."
Or not. He really should have just cut all his allowance, maybe paid for some rat-invested sinkhole of a dorm apartment near campus, and let him get a degree on those terms. Not reduce his allowance from one five-figure number to another five-figure number a month.
I've uncovered a lot of very sophisticated, very beautiful women who work in that building."
Oh dear. I thought the DP had standards, because it does sound like he gets lucky way too often.
So, he's here, subjecting me to daily interrogation in his mission to ensure that I experience a regular job."
Sounds like a big fail.
Her smile gave him his answer. "I've been waiting to say 'yes' all day."
What a great little... hmm... okay, for you, it's a vignette, Corrina!
Michael