He huffed “I don’t understand why I’m having trouble. Everyone else falls head over heels for me when I simply acknowledge them but she…I haven’t even scratched the surface with her.” he sighed grumbling to himself about stupid women. He’d never had to work this hard for someone’s attention, but he wasn’t known to back down either.
“She’s a tricky one Once-ler… but she’s not impossible to win.” Reaver said with a smile, “Although I’ve never been successful… then again I’m not that attracted to her.”
“All I see is a challenge, and I don’t give up easily. I just need a new strategy.” he sighed watching her closely.
“Well I have another little thing that you should know about Miss Smalley.” Reaver said, he moved in close and whispered, “She’s a virgin.”
His eyebrows rose as a wicked smirk spread across his face. “So that’s how I get to her then.” he thought out loud.
“Oh she’s nervous about sexual contact of any kind… but if you get close enough to her then I’m sure you’ll be able to reel her in… I know where she works if you wish to observe.” He whispered handing a slip of paper to him, “Good luck, you’ll need it.”
Smirking even more he nodded his thanks before looking down at the piece of paper. If everything worked out right he’d have to remember to pay Reaver back some how.
The party soon came to an end and Hannah managed to get Barry to give her a lift home
Not wanting to come off to strong he didn’t go there that night, instead he went home and worked some more got a tiny bit of sleep and planned to make an appearance the next day.
The next day Hannah had gone to work. She sore a black skirt and white blouse and a green apron, her make-up gone and her hair tied up in a ponytail as she served drinks at the cafe she worked at
