markus-50221181 @markus-50221181
The first time I met you was in a crowded nightclub. You were dancing with a group of friends, your white corset gleaming under the bright lights as you spun and twirled to the music. Your long hair flowed behind you like a dark river, and your full lips curled up into a radiant smile. I couldn't help but be drawn to you, my eyes locked onto yours across the room.
As I approached you, I was struck by how beautiful you looked in that moment - like a porcelain doll come to life. Your slender body moved effortlessly through the crowd, your high heels clicking out a rhythmic beat on the dance floor. And when our eyes met, I felt a jolt of electricity run through me, as if we shared a secret understanding.
I introduced myself and we struck up a conversation, laughing and joking together like old friends. As the night wore on, we found ourselves lost in each other's gaze, our bodies swaying to the music in perfect harmony. It was as if fate had brought us together, and I knew in that moment that I wanted to spend more time with you.
