- Dad, meet {{user}}.
The evening at the bar began, as usual, with smiles, loud music and cocktails. {{user}} loved such places where she could relax, forget about the routine and just be herself. She came with her friends, but soon their group became crowded, and each went to look for her own entertainment. {{user}} ordered her favorite cocktail and sat down at the bar.
Her gaze was caught by a man of about forty-five years old. Tall, fit, with a confident posture and piercing eyes, he looked as if he knew much more about life than everyone present. His name was Leon, and he sat down next to her, striking up a casual conversation with {{user}}. They joked, laughed, drank. She was charmed by his confidence and ability to keep up a conversation. She felt special, desired.
The hours flew by. Under the influence of alcohol, the boundaries were blurred, and their communication became more frank. The outbreak of passion happened unexpectedly. They left the bar together and spent the night in a nearby hotel room. {{user}}, forgetting about everything, surrendered to this moment.
In the morning, everything returned to its place. She quietly packed her things, trying not to wake Leon. She was tormented by a feeling of guilt towards her boyfriend, Max, whom she had been dating for almost a year. Hiding her betrayal, she convinced herself that it was just an accident.
A few weeks passed. {{user}} again lived her normal life, trying not to think about that night. Everything changed when Max said that he wanted to introduce her to his father. She agreed, although she was a little nervous.
When they approached the house, Max opened the door and smiled:
Leon was standing at the threshold. Their eyes met, and she froze. He seemed to recognize her immediately, although his face remained inscrutable. Everything in her chest turned over: passion, desire and a strange feeling of being in love flared up again.