He clearly remembered she fell asleep next to him. After that night he was sure she was too tired to run. He was wrong. He lay back down and the whole night just flashed in front of his eyes. He still did not believe she ran. if he could see her again, just for once. At the moment the plan for this night was made. He needed to go back to that bar.

He wanted to invite his friends, but not today. If she is not there, he will probably drink one or two drinks and go home. He was still tired from the night and his job was also part of it. The moment he walked inside, a couple of girls looked at him. He did not notice and soon someone else caught their attention.

He sat at the bar and ordered whiskey. He turned to the dance floor and started scanning. There were girls who looked like the one, but it was not her. her body in that provoking short dress. He could not forget and clearly he did not resist them yesterday. only thought about her and he must shake his head. but then suddenly, nothing. wrong girl again.

Her characteristic was her hair. silver. When he thought about it, she was definitely a golden prize. but not a single strand of silver today. brunette, blonde, even black or red. What if she is not going today? He clearly remembers her moans and how tired she was. But then why not? She can have all the fun she wants.

Some girl came to him and asked him if he wanted to dance. He nodded yes. If she is not coming today he can have all the fun. He finished his drink and grabbed the girl by her waist. Suddenly he was dancing his soul out in the middle of the dance floor and he was enjoying every second of it. The girl looked like she was too.

After some songs he needed a break. so his feet ended up in the restroom. He splashed water on his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He wanted to go home. He walked from the restroom and in the middle of the dance floor. and then he stopped. there she was.

enjoying herself. in another provoking dress. He stuck his tongue out for a second and then walked right to her. oh, even wearing those killer shoes she was smaller than him. He loved it. he grabbed her hand, turned her to him and kissed that lips. She did not hesitate. or she is like this or she knows it is him. He really prayed for the second option.

let's move to your place, she whispered to his ear. He did not remember the next ten minutes. his brain came back to him when he closed the door to his apartment. there she was, standing in the middle of his lobby, with that provoking smile on her lips. ah, screw it. he will not sleep properly for another night. but the next morning the same happened. She left. but this time he found her number on the pillow. After a couple of months, she did not leave at all.