In the city of Oxford the night life is always thriving in any bar, club or local pub I sat on the upper floor of the four candles, above the entrance to the bar waiting patiently for her. This was our first meeting, it was my idea yet I was still nervous, felt my eye lunge as I got the message telling me she had arrived. My eyes reverted to the bar..
There she stood, my date for tonight, brunette with wavy brunette hair that flowed down to her shoulders, radiant green eyes, wide and bright showing intelligence as the light reflected off her skin revealing the subtle shades of make up she used to impress me. She wore a long blue dress with a green cardigan, this made me smile I had ask her to wear a dress tonight, I had also asked her to leave her underwear at home.
I put down my cold bottle of cider and made my way down the stairs, she turned around to face me just as I descended, a blush making her cheeks glow gently she smiled looking at me with those big beautiful eyes I could do nothing but return the smile, we exchanged greetings and I bought her a drink, a JD and coke, classy bird....
