Lucia looked over to the man in the corner and walked over. “Good evening. I’m Lucia.” She told him, holding her hand out.<br/><br/>She wouldn’t lie when she thought he was a good looking man but she wasn’t here to flirt or find romance.<br/><br/>Her career was her love and it took up a lot of her time. She had been involved in previous relationships but they didn’t last for long. Time seemed to be a constant issue for her prospective partners. They wanted a woman to look pretty on their arm, make their dinner for when they come home and slow then to be the breadwinner.<br/><br/>Lucia enjoyed her job and was proud of earning a large amount of money and felt that it wasn’t fair that men wanted her to either lie to their friends about her role or quit completely.<br/><br/>Tonight, however, she wouldn’t mind flirting a little with a handsome man.