Florian couldn't really focused on the conversation his friends were having.
Since him and five of his close friends stepped into the fancy restaurant, his mind was caught by the voice he was earing. Whenever the waiter asked them for the booking's name, took their coat or show them the decorated table, Florian's eyes were desesperatly looking for the source of the mesmerizing sound.
It was a very important weekend for him. With all the things going on in their different lives, boys wanted to keep their bond tight with these kinds of moment. It was refreshing and so warm to have advices from people who really love you and wanted the best without judging. Florian wanted to be the best friend for those people and even if the conversation was light, being a good listener was part of the job. But she kept singing. And he finally saw her.
By any miracle, the boy's table was placed few feet by the little stage the restaurant installed for the month's performer.
« Do you want to take the bench seat ? » Masias asked him noticing the sparkle in his eyes looking at the woman.
« Yea, I will take it. » Florian answered blinking slowly coming back to earth.
His hands were damp when he opened the button of his tux before seating down and finally taking a good sight of the singer.
What hit him first was her hair. They were deep jet black and weavy with some kinky texture. It seemed so fluffy and spotting lights from the restaurant made them even shiny. The volume of her hair was definitely catching eyes in this area of Europe but Florian was quickly interested in other things.
The woman was dress in a black corset dress which gave her a very gracious figure. The lack of any straps also gave her a clear neck were was standing three thin gold necklace.
« Bruder you will turn to rock if you stare too much, you want a picture or something ? » Tuncay said to Florian patting his shoulder before lightly laughing with the rest of the table.
Florian chuckled a little before passing his hands on his full beard trying to suppress the fact that his was blushing.
« She got a good voice. » Florian tried to simply replied
« And she's kind of good looking too it's ok you can admit it »
Boys continued to tease Florian for few minutes before going back to the initial conversation. But Florian head was still not into it. In fact, he wanted to correct his friends, to him she was breath taking.
And he stayed on his word even after he really looked at her face. Her lips were paint with light brown gloss and her nose was pierced with a tiny diamond. His heart started to speed when he finally saw her eyes.
The make up on them was very minimalist but what surprise Florian was the vertical scar on her left eye who seemed blind by the lack of colour. How couldn't he saw that in the first place ? He was so focus on other elements like her cleavage, her milky nails or the shape of her hips that he hadn't really paid attention to her beautiful face.
He took a sip of water beating his own ass, that's probably why he was single.
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« Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for this evening, I am Valentina Wolves and I was accompanied by the TDC band. This is the last song of the evening. I wish you a lovely night in Budapest. »
Florian finally reach to participate to the conversation during dinner, but his heart stoped when he eared her talk. She had a very silky voice but at the same time more deep than any woman Florian ever met. His hands had a brain on their own and grabbed his phone before nothing her name on his notes.
All night, Florian tried to make eye contact with Valentina, but she wasn't looking back at him. Actually she wasn't looking at anybody. She was lost in her own bubble, felling every words of the song she performed tonight. Realizing that it will be the last time he will saw her, Florian rose his eyes when he finally saw her looking back to him.
