The Two D's

Matthew stared at Sapphire as she made her way towards the booth he sat, she radiated all elegance and beauty a woman could ever let out in a modest way, she had some men turning to stare at her once again, even though she was under dressed and didn’t look like she was rolling in wealth, she just had that little thing that would tell you that she is crazy rich. That thing, even Matthew himself couldn’t figure it out. She sat in front of him and the guarded expression on her face was the only thing she needed in order to get it across to him that Claire told her everything that happened, how much of an asshole she painted him as was the only thing he didn’t know. He wouldn’t be surprised if she made it look like he is the biggest scum, after all, he tried to use her for his own selfish gain. “Sapphire . . .” He said when he couldn’t stand the uncomfortable and awkward silence that hung in the air, the tension was so thick that a knife could cut through it and her gaze wasn’t wavering, t