mostly straight, mostly dangerous.

synopsis ∶ you go to a stand-up show expecting laughter, not a spark that feels like lightning in your chest. one moment she's commanding the stage with her sharp humor and effortless charm. the next, her eyes find yours, and suddenly the crowd fades to static. what begins as a teasing exchange turns into something far more dangerous: a connection that hums beneath every glance, every word. the night stretches on, and with each shared joke and lingering look, curiosity deepens into chemistry. by the time you follow her out into the San Diego night, it's no longer about coincidence. it's about the kind of pull that doesn't ask for permission.

warnings ∶ age gap ﹙50s ᐟ 60s﹚, mutual attraction, flirtatious dialogue, alcohol use, emotional tension, slow-building chemistry, light suggestiveness, brief mentions of intimacy. english is not my first language, but I hope you enjoy it. constructive feedback is always welcomed! this is a short story from Lisa's point of view. wc ∶ 3.6k