The bar is prettier than I expected
The room itself is quite dark — dark interior and walls
But the curtains are dark red, and the lights are willowish, and there are a lot of green plants too
Quite cozy
I decided to try something new; the bar that I usually go to is quite packed tonight, and I don't feel like socializing
So I pick a table
Second row, a little to the right
I love that song
I don't even get to sit down before a glass of red wine is being placed on my table
"Sorry, I dint ord-"
"Your wine is from that woman over there," the bartender pointed to the bar at the right. There sat a redhead woman in a slim red dress, her smile full while she lifted her own wine glass up before taking a sip
It's only reasonable to go up to her and say my thank you, so that's what i do
And she is even prettier than she looked from afar
Her dress complements her curves really nicely, her eyes are blue, long eyelashes, full red lips, and a smile that sets a heat between my legs
Everything else is a blur
We drank more wine, talked a lot
We are in an Uber
We are at her place
Her legs spread on my shoulders
Her on top of me
YOU ARE READING
Imagine (wlw, mature)
Roman d'amourI like to write about my thoughts and feelings and turn them into stories or poems of love. Some of my writing explores the darker, more confusing side of love the obsessive, unsettling parts that people don't always talk about. Other pieces are mor...
