lust at first bite
The Tequilla is kicking in as you cut throuh the Tatoo parlor downstairs. Tony, the guy who is always "just hangin" sends you a wolf whistle and asks if you would "help him study" later. You ignore him of course, but it's nice to feel sexy.
The sun is just relinquishing its last golden rays to the navy blue sky of night, and you are ready to get rowdy. You head down to your favorite little bar to see what bands are playing tonight. After odering a beer you check the flyer hanging on the wall. Your Ex-boyfriend's band Fright Zone is playing.
You are curious to see Rick, It's Been over a year since you saw him last, so you stick around. You broke it off with him 3 years ago because things were getting too serious. You still love him, but it was never going to work out. You and he are both too wild to be tied down.
You see your girlfriend and have a few drinks. As usual the opening band sucks, but the crowd starts to pile in for Fright Zone. After the lousy opening band closes thier set, you spot Rick at the bar getting a beer before he goes on stage.
Something looks different about Rick. His hair is a little darker, but his eyes hold an energy that he didnt have before. He walks with an air of confidence that borders on arrogance; like he is above everyone else in the room. He also looks a little bigger, more muscular. Maybe he's been working out. He looks over at you like he could hear you thinking about him. When his eyes meet your you are drawn to him like you have never been drawn before. there is nothing of your long faded comfortable passion from years ago. This is a new magnetism that you never felt from Rick before.
The sun is just relinquishing its last golden rays to the navy blue sky of night, and you are ready to get rowdy. You head down to your favorite little bar to see what bands are playing tonight. After odering a beer you check the flyer hanging on the wall. Your Ex-boyfriend's band Fright Zone is playing.
You are curious to see Rick, It's Been over a year since you saw him last, so you stick around. You broke it off with him 3 years ago because things were getting too serious. You still love him, but it was never going to work out. You and he are both too wild to be tied down.
You see your girlfriend and have a few drinks. As usual the opening band sucks, but the crowd starts to pile in for Fright Zone. After the lousy opening band closes thier set, you spot Rick at the bar getting a beer before he goes on stage.
Something looks different about Rick. His hair is a little darker, but his eyes hold an energy that he didnt have before. He walks with an air of confidence that borders on arrogance; like he is above everyone else in the room. He also looks a little bigger, more muscular. Maybe he's been working out. He looks over at you like he could hear you thinking about him. When his eyes meet your you are drawn to him like you have never been drawn before. there is nothing of your long faded comfortable passion from years ago. This is a new magnetism that you never felt from Rick before.