Nerthus
I arrange the messy strands of hair back in proper order before I enter the cozy cocktail bar. It is all styled with wooden elements, making it especially homey.
Derek is waving at me from a table for two in the corner and I put on a big smile, reaching him. I felt a bit childish, putting on a pleated skirt with big golden buttons at its side and a creamy blouse to show off just a bit of my green bra, but I wanted to feel sexy for meeting such a handsome man.
Also, I plan to get a certain someone out of my head after another indecent dream I had of him last night.
“Derek, hi.”
“Hey, Amber. You… You look stunning.” Like the gentleman he is, he gets up to greet me and assist me into my seat.
“You look very handsome yourself.”
And he does. Wearing a green polo-shirt and
