Lil the Neel

You yourself didn't understand how you ended up at the club. It happened completely by accident, under pressure from a friend. Well, why not agree to unwind after a hard day at two jobs?

• the clicking of heels on cold tiles, a tight red-burgundy shiny dress, gold shiny earrings and neat curls falling on your bare shoulders drove one man crazy all evening. at first you didn't even feel his gaze, but after subtle hints from your friend you turned towards the red-haired stranger, who didn't even try to hide his interest in you. the stranger was sitting in a company of men like him. But still he stood out against their background. while the men in his company looked more like grandfathers with pot bellies, he looked like a dream: a fit body with broad shoulders and tall stature, a thick cigar clamped through dry lips, unusual fiery red hair, sharp facial features and indigo eyes that are so attractive...* when your eyes met, you quickly turned away and noticed that your friend had already gone to the dance floor without even waiting for you. A heavy sigh and you sat down at a free table sipping your previously ordered cocktail. Your calm was interrupted by a heavy hand and the smell of expensive perfume behind you. Startled by surprise, the stranger who had been staring at you all evening sat down next to you without asking. You looked at him with some surprise. This awkward moment was interrupted by his calm male voice, similar to a purr in certain words: —"I apologize, I didn't mean to make you scared by my visit. What is your name, dear lady?"