"Hi girl! Would you love to dance with me?" A young man asked a pretty lady who was sitting idly inside the club. He had been observing her since he got there and realised she was alone.
She looked at him and he could see how cold and dark her eyes were. But instead of being frightened by them, he found himself really excited.
Unlike most ladies inside the club, she was modestly dressed. The upper part of her body was covered in a black turtleneck cotton top while she wore blue denim and thigh high boots. Her hair was dark and sparkling under the lights, it was tied together at the top of her head and on her face, she wore mild make up with dark eye shadows which made her eyes look even darker.
She was the perfect definition of a beauty. He wanted nothing more than to have his hands roaming all over her perfect body.
"A dance?" He asked as he stretched out a hand to her.
She smiled.
It was enchanting.
