Come A Little Closer

I met Sarah at the airport.Sweet.Timid.Uncertain.And wobbling on heels that didn't look like they belonged.Not my type at all--which is what attracted me to her.My flight had been canceled and I mistakenly assumed hers had too.One drink leads to casual conversation--she'd recently been canned, and I'd just attended my ex-fiancée's wedding.Can you say--how about another drink?I can. Heck yeah. Three drinks lead to getting a little closer--I slide a hand on her thigh and my fingertips under the hem of her skirt.Five drinks lead to a proposition--a hotel room and nothing more.After a mind-blowing night of the hottest sex I've ever had, I wake up alone and penniless. What.The.F*ck! How was I to know my self-proclaimed one-night stand would bite me in the ass?That Sarah would jeopardize everything I've worked for.That Sarah wasn't really Sarah.But then "Sarah" ends up on the same tropical island as I do.Can you say--payback?I can. Karma baby.