Looking around the pub, Eloa noticed it full with half-breeds, and in one corner, her cousin. Rolling her eyes, she avoided him as much as he avoided her and moved towards the dark side of the place. Sitting at her current lover’s lap, she wrapped an arm around his neck and let him kiss her neck and stroke her thigh under the table.
“Later,” she said when he whispered he was going to get himself a drink and continued looking around. She couldn’t be more bored if she tried, and of late, there was absolutely nothing that would get that feeling to go.
“That too!” She snapped at him when he tried to slid his hand between her legs and she stood to get to the bar for another drink.
“Boring, boring, boring…” She muttered to herself trying to find someone she didn´t know to play with for a while before she headed off to another place to see if things were more ´alive´
“Not boring…” she grinned when she noticed a woman sitting on a dark corner obviously trying to get rid of Balthazar, and in that attempt, she was luckily heading her way…
“Another scotch please.”
“What about running away from here, instead? Leaving that half-breed behind?” Eloa asked looking at the stranger wearing a red silky dress, that ended right under her knees with lovely, delicate sandals made of precious stones.
“Do I know you?”
“Not yet,” Eloa grinned. “But soon.”
“What makes you think I will say yes to your offer?”
“You´re bored, just like me.” Eloa said moving closer, “your eyes are glinting in the light, and this is the most tempting offer you had in what? A year now? Two? You´re thinking about how exiting it would be if you just run away with me and find out what the night has in store for us.”
“You´re quite good at reading minds, but that was almost three years.”
Grinning along with the stranger, Eloa cocked her head to the side. “Is that a yes? Because I didn’t hear a no.” She whispered before she looked at the other looking around the place, trying to look for her friends, who were all busy before her eyes went back to Eloa and the other smiled and nodded. “Perfect, we will take my car.” She said cheerfully and paid for the drinks before she grabbed the other´s hand and lead the way outside.
Giggling Sabine shook her head and followed, grabbing the coats as the girl from the dressing room handed them over and she threw them in the back of Eloa´s fancy car.
“So, what are you going to do to dash me?”
Eloa could still remember the grin and the bright eyes looking back at her. “I thought I had dashed you already, you are in my car, aren´t you?” She remembered her laugh.
“I am, and I´m waiting to see what the rest of the night has in store for us.”
“Fuck,” Eloa groaned and stared at the moon far away from where she was sitting in the steps of one of the pyramids. “Fuck…” She whispered to herself and ran both her hands along her long black hair.
She had not even ruined things back then, she had ruined them now. In fact, she actually thought she had never done anything right. At all…
“Thing is, I don´t bloody know how to do things better.” She screamed to the air as if waiting for a magical answer that would never come.
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