He entered the club, dark and smoky. Stepping to the bar, he ordered a martini. He turns his head as he hears a soft sultry voice behind him. He focuses in on the voiceā¦behind the voice, a beautiful woman. Long red hair, slender, curvy. Sheās wearing a long black dressā¦strapless⦠long slits up each side, revealing her toned, slim legs. His eyes moved up her legs, to her chest, her breasts trying to break free from the thin material. Then back to her face. Her lips enticed him as she sang, this slow, sexy, tune. He knew that he had to be with herā¦he needed her, terriblyā¦
He asks the bartender, who she is, her name, anything⦠the bartender tried to answer, but the bartender knew so little, she had just started singing there. He was sure that she was seeing someone; that a man came to see her, nightly. But that information was not going to stop this man, he ached for her. He ordered another drink, and moved to a table, up front so he could see her even better; he wanted to get her attention. At one point, she looked down at him, their eyes met, she felt drawn to him, he felt electricity, as they stared into each other deeply. She looked away. Finished her song. Took a bow and said her thank-yous. She retired to her dressing room. She began to think of himā¦
He tried to get to her. At least to say āHiā, but no one would allow him backstage. He went back to the bar, and ordered another drink. His thoughts were so consumedā¦
As he stood thereā¦drinking, thinking, she stepped up to the bar, and ordered a glass of wine. He was excited, feeling heat emanate from her. He turned to say āHelloā and there was someone with her. He decided what the hell and introduced himself. Thinking if he complimented her setā¦the boyfriend might not get upset. So he proceededā¦
āHi, I just wanted to say, you sounded wonderful.ā
āThanks, very kind of you to say.ā She responded, smiling.
God she was so beautiful. He felt himself stiffen. She and her boyfriend leftā¦he was at a lossā¦standing thereā¦dreamingā¦.
His plan to return to the club every night. To catch her attention. He knew that she felt the heat between themā¦he would do everything in his power to have herā¦for them to be one.
He arrived earlier the next night, hoping to catch her whole set. He sat right in front of the stage. His cock began to get stiff as she slowly took the stage. She smiled down at him, he smiled back. She was even more lovely tonight, sexier. He knew from the smile they would be together, she wanted him as he wanted her. He did not take his eyes from her as she sang. As she could not stop watching him, he was quite handsome, rather tall, and she loved tall men. As she sang and he watched she felt herself getting wet. She needed him to fill her passionately. She had never experienced such a desire, such a need. Her set ended, and gracefully she walked backstage. She was beginning to change when there was a knock at the door.
āWho is it?ā She inquired.