Albert was the sort of man to desire something, or someone, only because he was denied. Over the years she'd known many men just like him. It was predictable and sad really. Though they'd never shared more than one heated kiss after they'd both been drinking over a decade and a half before, she'd seen him staring at her across many rooms ever since. She wondered if she could use that to her advantage. He was just a scorned man with hurt pride after all. Those were her speciality.