Dark Pits
I saw him across the room, his eyes locked on to mine, they were like dark black pits. "Who's that?" I asked my mate Jane. "Who? Oh him, don't know his name, but there's something, oh yes," Jilly said, "he's trouble, best be avoided." "Why?" I asked, but she just shrugged. I looked back at him, he had been joined by a tall curvaceous blonde girl in a tight dress. There is no way I can compete with her, my figure, although good, was of the slim, even petit variety. I look back at...