Blue eyes, hot nights

It was a warm summer evening when I entered the bar, the soft light of the candles reflected in the smooth walls. The air was filled with the sweet scent of fresh flowers and the soft murmurs of the guests. In a dark corner, I caught my eye — a man with bright blue eyes that sparkled like two precious stones in the twilight. He sat alone, his posture relaxed but at the same time full of self-confidence. His cheeks were slightly reddened and a seductive smile wrapped around his lips. I couldn't help but be drawn in by his charisma. Almost as if magnetically, I pulled close to him while a stream of nervousness shot through my body. But as soon as our eyes met, I felt an unexpected connection. I sat down next to him and we started talking. His every move, every word he said sent waves of excitement through my body. With every laugh we shared, the world around us seemed to disappear. It wasn't just a conversation anymore, it was a game, a test of attraction. He suddenly took my hand and a tingling feeling spread throughout my being. I looked him in the eye and lost myself in the deep blue. A brief hesitation — then he leaned closer to me. I felt his breath, hot and seductive, on my skin. My heart was beating up to my throat as he whispered in my ear: “What if we make the night our secret? “The question sent goosebumps all over my body and made my cravings swell. I wanted more of him, more of that connection. The world around us faded and twitched as our conversation turned into a promising silence. He came even closer, his lips resting almost on my skin. The moment crackled with excitement, and I closed my eyes decisively to fully grasp the feeling. But before I could make the leap into the unknown, the silence was interrupted by a cheeky voice that whispered in my ear that the adventure was just beginning.