Story: .Don't_Say_You_Love_Me. (chapter 5)
Authors: ALLjapan
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Chapter 5
Title: when we first met....
I glance in confidence around the bar. It had been a while since I had come to this place. The music was pumping and I saw many people dashing about from one place to another. All laughing and drinking. Flirtatious behavior could be seen if you took a closer look. The majority were homosexual. I take a drink from my glass and close my eyes as I let the powerful liquor sit in my mouth before swallowing down and looking around again. Not all were homosexual I must say. Some were lost souls. Some were bi and I knew for a fact that there were a few heterosexuals too. They sometimes came from either curiosity, or maybe to get away from the straight bars and have a break…or sometimes; which was rare, they would come in accompaniment of a gay friend who didn’t want to come to the bar alone. I chuckled to myself and swung around in my chair to face the bar. In fact the last time that I came to this bar in particular I had met such a woman. At first I was interested in the straight girl. But upon finding out her orientation I had instead turned my attention on her friend. She wasn’t too hard to read. And had pretty features; I decided that she was a safe choice for m games. After some dancing and drinks and a bit of flirtation I had been able to swoon the lovely woman to my hotel that I always booked for the nights that I decided to go to the bar. She had been nervous at first, but obviously excited. It had been a fine night. Not one of the ones at the top of the list. Kind of ordinary. But still enjoyable…“Um…is this seat taken?”I look to my left disdainfully at first, at your voice. “Yeah, it’s…”My mind froze for a moment stalling at your figure as you stood nervously with a hand placed on the backing of the swivel stool beside me. You had long brown hair that had a wavy curve to it and wore a strapless evergreen dress that was longer then the dresses that I was used to but seemed to show off the sensuous curves of your waist and hips. “It is free.”“Thank-you.”You take a seat and look around for the bar tender. I look side long at your profile as you order a drink nervously from Noemi. I glance at Noemi with a twinkle in my eye. We share eye contact for a moment and before you have a moment to notice Noemi walks away to get your drink. “That’s a very nice dress you are wearing tonight.” I pick up my drink and look at you with a sideward glance through slanted eyes; giving myself a chance to look you over and hopefully start off a conversation. I see deep color rush to your cheeks and you brush some of your hair from you face in a nervous manor. “Really?” You laugh at nothing and I can see you swallow and asses me quickly with a very short glance.“Oh yes, it really makes you stand out.” I take a drink of my liquor and watch your reaction to my compliment. “I don’t think I know of anyone else who could pull off such a dress so well.” Maybe one or two of the regulars that I know. But both of them were already taken.“Oh, this old thing?” you stroke the mossy material and shuffle your feet and I take the opportunity to give my eyes the luxury of travelling over creamy legs and thick thighs. Not wishing to cause any discomfort I force my eyes from your luscious body and look directly at your eyes. But for the first time in years I found myself being the first one to break the eye-contact. Those eyes; they were a milky brown which were but a shade lighter than your hair. They seemed hypnotic and drew me into your soul.I smile inwardly at my nerves and turn to face you better as your drink is bought to the bar. “How much do I owe?” You ask Noemi.Before she can answer with a price I give her a smile showing all of my teeth. “Never mind it Noemi I’ll pay for it.”“Oh you don’t…”“No, no I insist. Noemi, just throw it on my tab.”“Yes sir.” Noemi salutes. And before you can take the order or argue against my paying of your drink Noemi is off and already serving another customer.“Yo-you needn’t have done that.”“Oh it was my way of thanks.” I say with charm.“Thanks?”“Yes, for saving me on this dull night,” I raise my glass as if in toast, “And brightening the room with your presence.” I look into your eyes and watch your cheeks flush as you pick up your glass and raise it and chink it against my own in good humor.“My pleasure.” You say with a little more confidence.“That dress which you wear…it doesn’t look old…”“No?” You question taking a sip of your brightly colored drink.“No, it looks fresh, vibrant.” Sexy, I added silently in my head.I can see your eyes dancing as you gain confidence. “Are you flirting with me…?” You ask with some uncertainty letting your eyes look over my face and follow my body as I shift my weight on my chair.“Flirting?” I watch as your cheeks flush red and you break eye contact just for a moment. “Why do you ask?”“Well, i-it’s just that…well I don’t yet even know what your name is?”“Hmmmm sounds reasonable.” I take a sip from my glass and swirl the contents in the cup before wallowing the little amount from my mouth. “Emiliana. That is my name.” I look into your eyes and my breath hitches in my throat as I lean a little closer to you and whisper. “Now may I flirt with you?” “Maybe; but first…wouldn’t you like to know what my name is?” You question me as you drink some confidence from your glass.I catch the slight fragrance of your perfume and wish that I could get closer to breathe it in. “Okay then.” I say in restraint.“Okay what?” You lean closer to me with a plain face and teasing eyes.“W-what is your name?” I ask the obvious question in a whisper and fight to keep my eyes open and focused.You give me the smallest of smiles and before closing the short distance between us you whisper in return, “Domilta. Domilta is my name.”
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