They're young, beautiful, with fast cars and luxury homes—with absentee, older husbands. Bored and lonely, each of our trophy wives has her own solution. The raven-haired beauty loved to dance, but her husband, thirty years her senior, hated it. But he indulged his young wife whenever his business commitments allowed. He'd find a table at the edge of the dance floor and watch as she danced with one man after another. He loved to see her happy, and she felt safe and secure, able to flirt, knowing, however obnoxiously aggressive any man got, she'd be going home safe with her husband. That changed when he went away for a week-long conference in Hong Kong. At a loose end, she gives in when her friend asked her to go with her to their local club. After a couple of hours and rather more drinks than she usually had, Xara had almost forgotten her husband's absence. As she flirted, the danger signs mounted up.