The night we met (part 1)
I were on my way to this bar, not with anyone just myself and my lonliness. Usually i don’t drink but i wanted to have one night of joy. Because this kind of excitement i never get the joy to feel. When i arrived to the bar i was soaking wet from the heavy rain outside. I took my light brown jacket off and put it on the chair next to me, same as i took of me heals and put them on the same chair as the jacket. I tucked my long wavy hair behinf my ear and looked up. The bartender behind the counter gave me a smile and said.
″Hello miss, what can i get for you this evening?″
″Yes, can i get a glass of rose champagne and a vodka redbull please.″
″Ofcourse miss that will be right up.″
I just sat there and enjoyed my life, it was all just lovely until later that night the alcohol suddenly hit my system, out of nowhere i was kinda drunk. There were allot of people in the bar at the time, i didn’t get a good shot of before i went drunk but this tall, maculine and blond dude stared at me all night. Like he was watching me or something. Allot of the men at the bar seemed to be interested in me. There was this kinda grownup-old man came over to me and tried to do something to me, he tried to touch me in all the wrong places. I was to drunk to do anything. Until the dude who stared at me came over and knocked the older man over and swooched me out of the bar in his hands.
My mind and body was not in place at all, i was not capeable to make any decisions at the time.
He drove me of to somewhere i don’t know where it was or what time it was either.
After that i blacked out...
Everything was black and clody, i got my eyes wide open.
The last thing i remember was being in the bar and in a car, but now i woke up in a luxury master bedroom. It was pretty nice but i was still in shock, i got the feeling i would soon have a panic attack. I tried easing it by sitting up but i suddenly got lightheaded and fell down on the bed again. Before i fell down i could see that he rushed into the room and stood next to the bed.
″Are you okay darling?″ He looked down on me.
I gasp, his voice it was so deep and manly that i got butterflies in my stomach.
I was barely able to speak, but i managed a few words.
″I think so atleast″
I tried to push myself back in the bed because i was stressed out, but my energy level was too far down for me to manage it. He sat on the edge of the bed and held me in his arms. I did not know this guy or if he was nice but i felt weirdly safe in his arms. Like that kinda safety you only feel with one person in your entire life. I did not want to leave this moment, not ever.
After sometime he sat me up, i asked him something.
″Who are you and why did you save me?″ i spoke softly but also in a funny kinda strict voice.
He gave up with a small tender laugh and answerd me.
″My name is Christopher, and i don’t know why i just felt that i had too.″
I could see he wanted to say something more but he was probably just nervouse about it scaring me or something.
″You don’t need to be scared, i’m not here to hurt you.″ He said calmly with soothing and a bit sexy voice.
We didn’t speak much at the time we were at this place, it was kinda nice to just be with someone because i’m not used to it. I hope to get to know him, he was pretty lovely.
I could barely eat but he managed to get something in me. I got tired prtty soon and i went to the bedroom.
The day came to an end and we went to sleep. I fell asleep next to him and when i woke up i was at home. And on the top of that.
Alone...