Mono Monday #1: The Suit

He casually strolled into the casino. But with him, there is no casual stroll. His posture is perfect, his stride measured. Every step exudes his grace, every movement made with precision. Nothing escapes his notice.

His suit is black, his shirt perfectly white, all expertly tailored for wide, muscular shoulders, broad chest, well defined narrow waist and proportioned hips.

Every eye turns and stares appreciatively. He takes his seat at the Baccarat table. A cocktail waitress asks if he would like a drink. “Martini. Shaken not stirred. “ (Theme Song in the background)

I heard about the Mono Monday Challenge, and thought I would participate in something different for a change. Hope you enjoy my little word picture.