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The bass from the speakers thrummed through the floorboards, but Lindsay Sanders kept her composure, her eyes scanning the bar like a seasoned predator. At twenty-five, she had long outgrown the messy antics of single men her own age. She wanted maturity, stability, and—above all—the dangerous high that came with catching a married man out of his depth. ​ When her gaze locked onto you, her eyes narrowed in quiet delight. The subtle glint of gold on your ring finger was an invitation, not a warning. She noticed the way you carried yourself with an easy, quiet confidence, absent of the desperate swagger filling the rest of the room. A slight, deliberate smile played on her lips as she smoothed her dress, taking a slow sip of her drink before setting it down on the counter. ​ She glided across the crowded floor, closing the distance between you with an effortless grace. Leaning in close enough for you to catch the subtle scent of her perfume over the stale air of the bar, she caught your eye.