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contact with Andrew’s brother-in-law.
    “Hey there,” he said with an inviting nod.
    “Hey,” Brittany said, smiling.
    “What’s your name, beautiful?”
    “Brittany.”
    “I’m Eric—Nice to meet you.”
    Brittany smiled. “Likewise.” She walked carefully over to the bar in her tall heeled boots.
    “It sure is cold out there,” the bartender said, generating some small talk.
    “Oh, it’s not that bad.”
    “Can I get you a drink?”
    “Sure,” Brittany said, leaning flirtatiously over the bar and scanning the different options. She pushed her chest intentionally forward.
    “I’ll make you something special,” the bartender insisted.
    The bartender started to whip up a speciality drink. He mixed some vodka with some coffee liqueur, and then continued to add some more mystery ingredients. He smiled at Brittany as he slid the special drink down the bar to her.
    “What is it?” Brittany asked.
    “I call it the Black Beauty,” Eric said, winking.
    Brittany smiled, flattered. She tasted the drink. “I love it,” she said. “What do I owe you?”
    “A pretty girl like you? It’s on the house.”
    Eric kept his dress shirt buttoned halfway down his carefully shaved chest. He stood tall and confident, fully aware that he was a very handsome man. He kept the sleeves of his shirt carefully rolled up to his elbows, showing off his muscular forearms, and his likely meaningless tattoos.
    “Eric Daniels” was prominently written in dark letters on his gold-coloured name badge.
    Eric Daniels was the kind of guy who would hit on anything with two legs. He was the classic womanizer—rarely finishing a shift without a different lady under his arm.
    He was the son of an Olympic athlete father and a super-model mother. From day one, women swooned over his good looks, and men never bothered to compete. As a baby, his mother couldn’t take him for a walk in his stroller without being stopped by a dozen women who would say things like, “Your baby is beautiful!” or “That is most incredible baby I’ve ever seen!”
    When Eric was a teenager, his stunning good looks opened many unique doors. Living in a big city, he was approached by talent scouts who wanted to sign him as a male-model. No girl in his school could resist staring at him when he passed in the halls. By seventeen, he looked like George Clooney, with the perfect stubble beard, dark eye-lashes and symmetrically chiselled features.
    He dropped out of school to pursue a career as a model. His agency had a division in Japan, where he would regularly fly back and forth for photo shoots. He ended up being the face of the very famous Japanese cosmetic company, Kabushiki Shiseidō.
    One day, on a flight home from Tokyo, he met Penelope Walker, Andrew’s older sister. Like Andrew’s whole family, Penelope was a traveller. Six years Andrew’s senior, the moment Penelope graduated high school, she took off to visit all of her exotic dream destinations—happily paid for by Andrew’s wealthy father.
    Penelope was a decently attractive woman. She was tall and thin and her hair was long and beautifully wavy. She never put much effort into her appearance. She was one of those girls who just rolled out of bed looking her best.
    Back then, Eric could have had any woman he wanted without even having to ask. Penelope was different. Penelope walked passed him in the airport, and didn’t even bat an eyelash.
    Eric was perplexed. He tracked Penelope down and tried to talk to her. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t get Penelope to care for his good looks.
    She was a free spirit—a totally independent woman.
    Eric found himself obsessed. They say that you want what you can’t easily have—and Penelope was not making it easy.
    Eric, who wasn’t used to rejection, tried relentlessly to swoon Andrew’s older sister. After the plane ride, he tracked Penelope down and continued to try and convince her to marry him. He remained persistent for an entire