Devil in a Tux

Everything changed the night he asked me to dance.
They called Evan McAllister a shark in a suit. But, I knew that was too kind. Devil was a better fit.
When I’d first seen him tonight, I had three questions. Why did he have to look so damned hot in a tux? Which woman would he choose tonight? And, how quickly could I get a refill on this drink?
When he started toward me I added a fourth question. Was there a back way out of here?
His deep voice sent a shiver through me. “Alexa. You owe me a dance.”
They say dancing with the devil changes you.
I was about to find out.