I've seen you watching me at the bar many many times. It's my favorite hangout and you always seem to be there when I am. After work a beer or two some pool and then I walk home. All the while stealing glances at you, too shy to talk to you but I know you're watching me back. A crush at a distance.
Tonight is different, I had barely gotten my first drink when I turn and there you are, right behind me, smiling sweetly your eyes sparkling. A large crystal dangles from your neck, tucked neatly into your cleavage.
"Hi," I stammer, surprised and startled by your sudden appearance.
"Hello to you stranger." You seem bashful, looking away blushing a little. "Can I sit with you?" The way you say it makes it sound like its taking all of your confidence, and if I said no it would crush you. But you know I can't deny you.
We sit, chatting lightly, I am lost in your eyes, it's easy to stay locked to them, even though your body seems even more desirable than ever. It's like you've locked me into a trance. Everything else is gone, there is just us.
I finish my first drink and prepare to get another when you put your hand on mine. Offering to buy the next round If I will do the same later. I agree with a smile and watch you walk to the bar, your hips swaying more than usual, your hair flowing. You catch me staring with a quick glance over your shoulder. You smile and narrow your eyes, winking.
My heart skips a beat and I have to shake my head to clear it as best I can. The woman of my dreams is talking to me and we are hitting it off, I feel like I must be dreaming.
You set my drink before me and then sit next to me again. Tracing the lip of your glass with your finger you cock your head and smile. "I like you, I like you a lot."
I smile a stupid grin and duck my head. My face is burning up, I am blushing hard. You will have none of it, putting your finger on my chin you raise my face to yours. You whisper. "Finish your drink, let's get out of here."
Nodding, I slug it down fast and hard. Hardly noticing the taste seems a bit off. You take me by the hand and we leave, the sun is starting to set and the air is cooling but it is still a warm summers eve. You giggle and laugh, helping me walk as I start to lose my coordination.
Horrified that I might be sloppy drunk after only 2 drinks I try to pull myself together. The world is spinning as you help me along. I barely know where I am, my motor control is almost gone by the time we get to your apartment.
Before blacking out the last thing I remember hearing you say was. "Welcome home."
Slowly my eyes open, I am in no pain, but I am really confused. Even more so when I try to move and find myself tied down on a strange bed in a strange room. Before I can make heads or tails of whats happening I see you and you hop onto my waist, leaning down to look at me.
"Hello pet." You whisper. Kissing the end of my nose gently.
"What the hell, let me go, this isn't cool." I demand, struggling a bit.
