Love like ice

A young girl with long brown hair, blue eyes and olive skin was in tears. Her name was Lena . She had just lost her mum a week prior and then her job today.

Lena feeling helpless sought comfort in drinking, not alone but with her two best friends.

Her two friends Katrina and Nicola comforted her. Offering words of empathy trying to lighten the mood. Katrina was her more reserved friend she was beautiful with long auburn locks that cascaded down her back always neatly curled, with hazel eyes. On the other hand Nicola had dark black hair that was fiercely straight her mother Korean and her dad Irish she held a perfect mixture of the two. All three of the girls stood out in the bar from their surreal beauty.

As the hours went on they found there friend getting more drunk. Lena got up and started dancing. Lena was captivating with the way she moved, any gentleman in the bar would have wanted to take her home that night.

A gentleman sat at the other side of the bar could not help but watch the beautiful girl glide through the room. The man’s aura reeked of masculinity, wealth and charm.

The man at the bar watched as Lena reaching the dance floor, captivated by her 5ft 4 petite figure as she made her way to the dance floor. Despite being small her presence and aura were large and she captivated the whole bar causing everyone to cheer and the bar to turn the music up.

As she climbed up dancing from table to table and then along the bar no one could take there eyes off her. Her friends joining, everyone unable to divert their gazes.

The man continued to watch her puzzling how this girl has gone from crying to now dancing and laughing like nothing has happened.

As he watched her make her way down the bar she gradually came closer. In Lena’s intoxicated state she saw the shadowed figure of the man in the corner of the bar but her eyes could not decipher his true looks due to the amount of alcohol she had drunk. as she dancer her way over she managed to get a glimpse of his eyes. They sparkled green. Unable to take her eyes off these eyes she remains fixated on him and without the ability to think her body kept moving across the top of the bar not seeing the end of it.

Lena fell but to her fortune the stranger she was unable to take her eyes off of a moment ago was still able to keep cognitive thoughts, while watching Lena approach he realised she was unaware of how close she was coming to the end of the bar.

Cautious the man stood up and caught her in her fall. Lena stood staring at this man with some what familiarity in his looks, but the alcohol rendered her mind and vision slightly blurry. Lena looked over him as he gently sat her down on a stool.

He had dark brunette almost black hair short round the sides and longer round the top. His bright green eyes were like emerald crystals and lena felt like she’d never seen such hypnotising eyes in her life. He was well groomed all though his hair had seemed like it was very relaxed and he’d tussled it with his hands through out the day. With a chiselled jaw line and plump lips, Lena couldn’t help thinking this man looked like he was made by Greek gods. He dressed in suit trousers that were dark grey and a white shirt, all though the shirt was not intended to be muscle fit you could see where the material clung to his chiselled physique.

Unbeknownst to Lena she had been staining at this man for 5 minuets, so enchanted by him she had not moved or spoke. The man let out a light chuckle and spoke “you’re welcome by the way.”

His words pulled lena out of a trance and she blushed uncontrollably, finally bringing her self to finally speak, Lena said “ thank you so much for catching me. I am Lena.”

As the man went to reply his phone rang and with that he made a swift exit.

Katrina and Nicola had been watching from afar, and approached as they saw the man leave. The teased Lena and told her she should have got his number. Lena politely reminded them both that she was still in a relationship.