Species- Luka

NEW YEAR'S EVE

Wheelz began to fill up early. The atmosphere was like a living picture from the movie masterpiece "From Dusk Till Dawn". Lights in the corners created a mystical backdrop, and the music transitioned from rhythm to rhythm, heralding the unique experience that would last all night long. Illusions of fire added drama and mystery, creating a pleasant tension.

Exotic dancers in bikinis infused their movements with sensuality, contributing to the relaxed atmosphere enjoyed by the guests. Parked motorcycles outside the bar added an adventurous feel, while the sounds of engines occasionally reached inside.

The tables were shaped according to a unique design, and the pleasant atmosphere spread from the bar to the dance floor. Guests entertained, rejoiced, and celebrated the New Year's Eve, creating unforgettable moments together.

The response from the girls was remarkable. Their presence further enriched the atmosphere, adding charm and diversity to the space. Each lady added a touch of elegance with her outfit, creating an interesting visual contrast in the biker environment.

Everyone seemed to be visibly enjoying themselves, everyone except Amanda. She stood in the shadows, leaning against the wall near the bar, observing. She held her phone tightly in her hand.

"Everything is great. The crew is having fun. You can relax," Leon smiled at her from behind the bar.

She wrinkled her nose.

"Don't scrunch that sweet nose. You've exceeded all expectations, even more than that. It's only 10 o'clock, and I've already made double the profit from last year, regardless of the expenses. It's going great."

Amanda smiled. Tension was devouring her. In her mind was Luka. Always Luka. No matter how hard she tried not to think about him, his image kept returning, like an obsession.

She exhaled deeply, feeling the weight of her emotions. How would she break all ties with him when she couldn't even push him out of her thoughts for a moment? An invisible force kept pulling her constantly towards him.

"I'm in love. Head over heels," she sighed, facing the truth that was hard to articulate out loud. The smile on her face slowly faded as she admitted her own feelings.

Any news? she texted Anna. She was her informant from "Green Garden" tonight.

Everything's the same as ten minutes ago. It's packed. Seems like everyone's having a good time. How about you?

Same. Luka?

I thought you were breaking up with him.

I can't break up with him if I'm not in a relationship.

I get it. So why ask then?

It's stronger than me. I'm curious.

A knot formed in Amanda's stomach. "You're tense for no reason," she told herself.

"Want a drink?" Leon asked her.

"No, thanks."

"Something not going well for you tonight?"

"Seems like I picked up a virus or ate something wrong."

"How about a Jagermeister then?"

"Oh, no thanks," Amanda smiled at him. Just the thought of Jagermeister made her feel nauseous.

"Where's Oliver?" Amanda asked.

"He's charming some blond with those sweet glowing tricks of his," Leon laughed.

"They're not sweet, they look great."

"I agree, but I can't admit that to him. Got to maintain the tough guy image."