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When I close my eyes even to blink, there is a picture. She is dressed in Crimson Red... from head to toe, it must be christmas time, , because she looks like a sexy christmas elf that only exists in the porn industry, Ive never been with a woman that gave me such a present at Christmas, not the upcoming sexual adventure, not the sort of devilish escapades that can only occur between two people that trust each other enough to bring them in - to the circle of trust! The circle of trust! Oh my, Oh my! What a wonderful place to be! That's what is occurring here. She has answered me. Solved me! How can anyone be that smart? I'm not an easy riddle to tackle. I opened the envelope I received via courier, to find another smaller envelope with a question mark on it. Inside I found a piece of paper folded once. an address was written on the paper and it was signed very differently than any note I'd ever received. No name was there. But I knew who it was from. She had the most beautiful lips imaginable. and there they were, Signed in red lipstick. I don't recognize the address, and don't know what I should or (should not) be wearing. Dinner crosses my mind, but it's much too late for that. Drinks! Even if it's just drinks, It's likley the kind of upscale place that would require respectable attire. I decide to dress up just in case and if I'm overdressed who gives a fuck... I arrive to find the address corresponds with a condo downtown... Entering the front lobby I realize the problem is there is no suite# on the note... Just like in a movie an elevator door opens to the left of me. I notice a plain white envelope is taped to the wall in the elevator. Inside I find another smaller envelope. Inside it I find a piece of paper, folded once. The elevator stops on the top floor, into a tiny lobby area with one door. Beside the door is a mirrored ball. I use the mirror to do one last perfectionist check. As if I was going to see something that would actually stop me from continuing, And as if I'm going to divulge that I am actually using the mirror for vanity by adjusting something I see out of place. No I'm much too cool for that. Instead I make it look like I'm curious about the oddness of it and its location. Before I knock, the door clicks open, and my excitment conitnues to rise. Everything so far has been kind of eery, with strong elements of romance. She has gone to alot of trouble organzing this, From the latenight courier to the renting of this obviously rich condo. and all the little details in between. If a stereotype exists of premeditated romance, this was it. Rose petals, Inscense, candles, red wine, flowers and ... a beat. Soft music filled the open room. I considered it soft due to the volume... Many would object, and say the scene I discovered was ruined bby the beat. The type of music was not suitable for them. It was beautiful, it was sexual, it was Trance. Puuuure Sweet Sexy Trance. My heart was racing as I realized the music was coming from the second floor. Before I laid my eyes on her, she asked me "How do you like my new place?" Lovely, I responded, Very Lovely, as if I use that word often. She was dressed in crimson red lingere, and sat in the middle of a canopied bed. She was sitting on one foot and her other leg was crossed high over her other knee. While I was submitting to the perverted draw I felt to openly gawk at her sexyness, her gorgeous smile knocked me down. I wasn't ready for it. She flashed it at me and I knew so much about her at that very moment. I knew that she had realized all I wanted from her was for her to be confident. I'd even settle for fake confidence for a short time, but absolutely no confidence, was impossible to deal with, not knowing what you can say or when you can say it, is only the beginning. Something had happened that transformed her, and I was able to recognize it immediately. And there was something else. Something huge. I knew she knew something and I knew she knew it but I didnt actually know what it is that she knew.
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) at Ice Lounge. 
Year 3037
