The woman with green eyes

The gentleness of the evening spread across the small, hidden bar at the end of the street. When Lisa opened the door, she was greeted by a warm light and the muted murmurs of the guests. Her green eyes sparkled mysteriously at dusk as she overlooked the room. She wasn't here to have normal conversations. Her gaze fell on a man in the back corner who was busy with his cocktail. He was handsome, with a charming smile that immediately captured her attention. Lisa had the feeling that he was special. She stepped decisively towards him, each step a small stimulus that made the already charged atmosphere crackle. “Can I sit with you? “she asked with a seductive undertone as she pointed to the chair across from him. He nodded, his eyes widened with enthusiasm and curiosity. “I've seen you here many times,” she began as she sat down. A smile flitted across her face and she could almost feel the attraction between them. Karen, the waitress, brought them drinks and disappeared immediately, the tension in the room was palpable. She leaned over to him a bit, and his reaction was obvious. “What do you think of life? What brings us here? ” she asked with a glowing look. His answer was a slight stutter, which and her smile revealed a secret game of attraction and desire that wandered mercilessly back and forth between them. But Lisa was adventurous, and she had completely different plans. She slowly pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, her fingers stroked the sensitive piece of skin that was exposed; his breath stopped. “I love discovering the unknown,” she whispered, blushing barely noticeably as she stroked her foot slightly across his ankle. The moment was perfect. But before she could dive deeper, the bar door was torn open and a storm of fresh air and excitement flowed in. He looked into her eyes, recognized the desire and challenge that sparkled there. The atmosphere was billowing between them, and they both knew that this evening would not simply be one of many, but a turning point in their lives. Lisa stood up, lowered herself to him and whispered: “Follow me, but be warned: there is no turning back...” Her words were lost in the crowd as she pulled him out of the bar, his heart pounding with excitement and anxiety. The night was young, and both of her wishes were insatiable—what awaited her was just the start of an exciting and irresistible journey.