Circe
Chapter One
"So … new in town?" Roger asked the gorgeous leggy brunette at the Blast-Off Bar. He and the brunette stood at the bar, Roger cradling a gin-and-tonic.
"You might say that," Alexandra replied. She was tall, model thin, and had long, reddish-brown hair.
"What's your name?" Roger asked.
"Alexandra," Alexandra replied. "Alexandra Stavros."
"Mmm … Greek," said Roger. "I love Greek women."
"I'm actually FROM Greece," said Alexandra.
"You are?" Roger exclaimed. "What brings you to this country?"
"It's painfully dull there," Alexandra replied dryly. "Hardly anyone comes to see me."
"That's too bad," said Roger sympathetically.
Alexandra added seductively, "I crave … excitement."
"Well, I'm your guy," said Roger as he leaned in close, wrapped his arm around Alexandra's waist, and put his hand on her butt.
"Mmm ... You're such a pig," said Alexandra as she removed Roger's hand from her rear end.
"Yeah ... I know," Roger replied sheepishly.
Alexandra then leaned in close to Roger and whispered in his ear. "I like that in a man."
"You do?" Roger asked, surprised.
Alexandra smiled, made a discreet magical gesture, and disappeared with Roger into thin air.