One, two and three drinks. The world suddenly became a blurry mess. The nightclub seemed to spin. Then, using her most seductive voice, Maria whispered something in the ear of the young man.
“What..? Are you for real?” he replied to that invitation.
“Yes, I am for real. Why shouldn´t I?”
“Because we have just met. I mean, you don’t know anything about me. I could be a serial killer or something like that”
“Oh, So are you a serial killer? Or why are you telling me so? Aren´t you a nice guy?”, Maria teased
“No, I swear I´m not. But this sounds very sudden for me”, he stuttered. “Are you sure you are not going to regret this later?”
“Of course I am not going to regret it. If I was to, why do you think I would be inviting you to my house?”
“Well, so If you want to.. That´s fine with me”
“Really? Good! We are going to have a nice time together!”
Then the young man began kissing clumsily the neck of the slender brunette. It was too good to be real. It had to be nothing but a perfect dream, right?
Without losing her cool, Maria smiled deviously, her plan was working like a perfect spell.