Ms Reggiani

blinded by the lights

the party I attended to was huge. so many guests and so much to eat and drink. I had just finished my second drink of the night when I heard a woman say "it's a pumpkin, not a frog!" in a drunkenly loud voice. a man whom I spotted was walking further away from the petite woman in a red dress. I suppose she had told him that? the more I looked at her the more she reminded me of someone. ah. a bell rang in my head, telling me it's Elizabeth Taylor and I smiled over the thought. she did indeed look like the one only Mrs. Taylor.
I ordered another drink as the night was still young.
"I saw you watching me" a voice behind me said. I turned around to face the person and to my surprise it was the "Elizabeth Taylor" I had thought of earlier. I placed the glass full of my drink onto the bar and look into her eyes.
"I bet I'm not the first individual you're telling that to" I smiled. she smiled back and grabbed my glass. I let her drink it in peace. side note: wouldn't have done it but she was so bloody hot.
"may I say something?"
she looked at me from the drink and thought of my question.
"go on."
"I'm sure you've heard this countless of times already but you do look like Elizabeth Taylor."
"you are the second person telling me that at this party" she chuckled.
"I had hoped to be the first one at least at this party"
"he was quite a thing"
I was rather confused by that.
"who?"
"Maurizio.."
I saw the look on her face which made everything clear so I decided it's best to change the topic.
"I'm y/n by the way"
she looked into my eyes and I felt my cheeks turning red.
"Patrizia." she offered me her hand and I kissed it. none of us said anything, it seemed quite awkward. I bet I looked like that. my cheeks were turning redder every second and a smirk formed on her face.
"Patrizia , may I buy you another drink, since you loved the one I'd bought for myself so much?"
"that'd be lovely." she said but I couldn't hear as the music had suddenly got extremely loud. instead of "that'd be lovely" I heard "are you horny" I started laughing as I found it hilarious.
"what'd you say?" I kept laughing whilst she raised her eyebrow as she was watching me.
"I said that'd be lovely. what did you hear me say-?"
"I thought you asked if I was horny" I stopped laughing and finally ordered her a drink now that I knew her reply.
"oh dear" she smiled and seemed to find it (at least a bit) funny as well.
"well, are you?"
"what? horny?"
"yes."
we looked at each other. the eye contact was absolutely killing me because she was so damn hot. I nodded my head slightly, she placed her hand on my knee.
"well, we better find you some handsome gentleman then."
my face was taken over by a look of disappointment. couldn't she realise I was into her?
"right-"
the drink I ordered for her was ready and handed to her. she started drinking it whilst now stroking my knee. I couldn't sit still, it was slowly turning me on.
"you alright there?" she tilted her head. I nodded and covered my mouth to moan (as quietly as possible). the easiest thing for a hot woman to do is to turn me on. sometimes even an eye contact could be enough for me to do something unthinkable. the situation with Patrizia was an excellent example. she had only looked into my eyes and placed her hand on my knee and yet I was falling for her and her glorious updo.
I noticed her standing up. she had already finished her drink and dragged me outside with her whilst telling me she needed some "fresh air". we exited the building but she wouldn't stop. I was already getting curious but just then she stopped and turned to look at me. she breathed in and out and I could see the her breath in the air, it'd got quite cold already.
"are you cold? I could gi-" I started but she interrupted me.
"shut it"
yes ma'am I thought but remained quiet.
"I really enjoyed your company tonight, y/n. and I want to remember you in case we'll never meet again so.." I understood she was a little nervous to continue so I thought holding her hand would help. she smiled and continued.
"would you terribly hate me if I did something right now?"
"would that 'something' be harmful to me?"
she started laughing as if I'd just told her a really hilarious joke.
"not at all, you silly girl!
why would I even think about harming you when you've been so kind to me" she smiled at me and slightly pushed me against a wall of some apartment building. I looked at her hand being placed on my chest and then carefully moved my head upwards to look into her eyes.
"I could never hate you, Patrizia." I promised her. it was a nice moment, I tried my best not to ruin it. just then she got on her tip toes and came closer to me. there was barely any room left between the two of us. she closed the gap by kissing me.
"Pa-"
"shut up"
I followed her orders and kisses her back. I could've never imagined that I'll be kissing such a beautiful woman when I came to the party. it was so peaceful, just her and I. standing in between two buildings, she'd pinned me to a wall and we were still kissing. I wanted this night to last forever but unfortunately all great things had to come to an end eventually.
when I got back home (after driving Patrizia to hers) I went to bed without even changing out of my gown. my lips were still red by the touch of her lipstick but I didn't take it off until the next morning. I fell asleep with that one and only woman on my mind.

an:

y'all probably hate me because of how rare my updates have become. but here I am again with yet another story,
hope you enjoy it 💋
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