Complete the short story/flash fiction, that has the following opening:
In the art of seduction, Adira was a Grand Master. A gentle touch, a quick smile, the merest hint of burning passion and whatever man, or woman, she desired was hers. She didn’t practice her art often, though, letting her charms only come to the surface when she was on vacation. Twice a year she left her coffee shop in Seattle and became the temptress. Spring was Las Vegas to “tune up” her skills for her summer trip to Europe. She couldn’t remember a time that she wasn’t able to tempt even the most loyal and trustworthy of targets.
Stephen Synlake was immune to her charms and try as she might she was unable to penetrate the wall he had placed around himself. A wall that let her in, far enough to give her an idea as to what she was missing, but not far enough for her to reap the rewards of her seduction. He wasn’t gay, although she had made gay men question their sexuality before, he just seemed … different. So different that she stalked him on Google, digging up what she could and when she found that he was attending the San Diego Comic Con she called up a friend to borrow her apartment for the week.
Stephen Synlake wasn’t going to know what hit him.
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