I invited myself in, carrying my saddlebags along my side. As I walked in, I saw hundreds of people drinking and dancing. The bar lounge was huge, stretching from one corner to the other, filled with many drunk men and women who were just there, looking as if they were having a good. I walked to the bar where the bartender asked me "What would you like there, señor?- .
"Just a coke with ice please. I have a long drive to the next town from here, - I replied. .
"A lone man traveler I see,"" said the bartender with a little smile on his face as he opened the can and poured it into a cup with ice. .
He handed the drink to me and asked if I needed anything else but I replied that I was fine. .
Sitting next to the counter and enjoying my coke, I felt a finger tap on my shoulder. I turned around and a beautiful young woman appeared in front of me, asking if I wanted to dance. I will never forget how she looked, that day. Her long black hair that shone in the light of the bar with her big hazel brown eyes and luscious red lips caught my attention. I placed my coke on the counter and accompanied her to a dance on the dance floor with everyone else. We danced, laughed and had a good time. When we had sat back down I soon found out that her name was Alexandra C and she was in her early twenties. She was a girl that was always happy, perky at times and was always polite.
She asked me what I was doing in town since she had never noticed me before. I answered that I was going from town to town looking for wife. She looked at me and smiled. Her face blushed a little and said "Really?- Throughout the whole night, we just talked; I had gotten to know her more and she go to know me. I felt a strong attraction to her, as she rambled on about what she loved to do. Right then at that moment, I knew I had fallen in love again and I had to have her. .
The next day I met up with her at the same bar. We had decided to spend the whole day together with her parent's permission of course.
