script one: eros
Script one: Eros, a fundamental, almost primitive love. The intense sensual/sexual attraction towards one another.
It was a night like any other. My friends came over last Thursday around 7 pm. We cooked, smoked some weed, played some drinking games and laughed our butts off (mostly because of the weed). Around 12 pm it was time to get going. There was this party, at this place, for some time, like always. As 8 single guys, the objective of the evening was pretty clear. Anyways, we get to this club and it was crazy. Beautiful creatures ev-ver-y-where. Someone would definitely find love tonight, I thought to myself. I started looking through the crowd and -as if fate gave me a little nudge- I spotted an absolute beauty. Bright red hair, short skirt, a little baggy blazer and a drink in her hand. She pulled off this awesome combination of casual and classy… I don’t know man, she looked fine as hell. Without any time to waste, I started to make my way towards her, I didn’t want to miss my shot. Apparently I pushed another girl over in my haste. I honest to God didn’t realize. I can only tell you now because Ludus told me about it, but that’s another story…
Back to my fire angel. I was maybe 2 meters away when I fully realized how gorgeous she actually was. I couldn’t describe a more alluring girl if I wanted to. She looked like one of those Instagram models that you wouldn’t think exist in real life. Even despite the baggy blazer, you just knew she had an amazing body. But it wasn’t her body that completely intoxicated me, even though… wow, but no, It was her dancing. She moved across the dancefloor without a care in the world. As if she was an autumn leaf gently making her way down to the ground, only to sweep back up again with the slightest breeze of wind. Such a simple movement, yet so enchanting. I just couldn’t divert my gaze. And then there were her eyes. I must’ve looked at those piercing green emeralds for 10 seconds before fully realizing we were making eye contact.
“hey” I blabbered, “hey” she laughed back, still moving her body so damn graciously.
‘I’m sorry for staring, but you are just… captivating to look at’ I said while looking away a little bit, acting as if I was shy.
“Haha, thanks stranger, you know what’s more fun than looking?”
“tell me?” I asked intrigued
“Dancing” she said while yanking me to the middle of the dancefloor “come on, show me what you got”.
At this point I had two options. I could either just calmly dance in place like 95 percent of people do at these kind of places. But I wanted to impress her. So there was option 2, give it my all. Now I can’t dance for shit. But I figured that as long as I do it with enough confidence people won’t care. And I do have a lot of confidence if I say so myself…
I remember dancing like an absolute idiot and I also remember her smiling a lot at me. The rest of our time in the club gets a bit hazy. Hey, I had already preboozed quite a lot and she and I grabbed a couple more drinks in the club as well, so forgive a guy for not perfectly recalling every detail.
My story continues when we left the place. My friends were long gone, but I didn’t care. Honestly, I was with the redhead straight from the heavens, or maybe she was a succubus from hell… Either way, I really liked being with her. While walking together she laughed and said that she didn’t even know my name, but just felt this connection, this feeling she wanted to explore, almost like an instinct. “Eros’’ I interrupted her, “my name is Eros,” I said while gently grabbing her waist and locked eyes once more. This time I really got lost in those emeralds. I traveled far away, where everything was piercing green, I felt as if I was discovering a whole new galaxy. Trees as strong as her look, bright glistering stars within my hands reach, a campfire’s crackling sound started playing and then… an explosion, everything merged together in a tapestry of colour, it took me a moment to realize our lips were touching. “Wow” I slightly whispered when she moved her face just a centimeter back once more. “mhmm” she answered. “Wanna come to my place” I smoothly proposed. “mhmm” she answered again. we kept kissing for what seemed like a century, a century way too short, before moving again. We finally got to my place. I opened the door and we went in. I hastily continued. I picked her up and threw her on the bed. She let out a quiet moan. I put my body onto hers and started kissing her. I kissed her lips, her neck, her ear. I felt her hands going over my back, pulling up my shirt in the process. After she took off my shirt she rolled over onto me, took off her blazer and threw it on the ground in one lecherous swoop. Remember what I said earlier… that you could already see her amazing body with her blazer on… I was wrong. You couldn’t even imagine how perfectly shaped she was. I put my hands on her lower back while sitting a little bit straighter. My head was right at her neck, so I kissed her again. She turned her head, freeing up more of her neck for me to pay attention to. My hands went to her bra in the process and…
I’m gonna stop going into detail here, because some things are private, you filthy animals. I will say it was a very passionate evening, everything was perfect. We fell asleep afterwards in a cuddling position, both completely naked and completely satisfied. When I woke up… She was gone. I really didn’t understand her leaving, not even an explanation or a note or something. The only thing she left me was an amazing evening and a memory of her. Her laugh, her body, her neck… That night, or maybe even only in that moment of intensity… I loved her