Mila : Truth or Dare

it's been half an hour since you've been in this bar. Waiting.

You review her profil once again, trying to see if she's just another fake. It reads : "French traveler always ready to drink wine and play tricks" You look at her pics, they seem genuine but these days you never know.

You hear the door from the bar you're in opening and then closing, you raise your eyes not expecting anything anymore...

And there she is.

Something strange happens as she walks towards you. Some kind of silence, for half a second. Every. Single. Man. Looks at her.

She struts towards you and sits. You can almost feel the envy of every male in the bar burning in your direction.

" So it's you ! What are you drinking ?"

You look at her, barely capable of speaking. She waves at the waiter.

" I'll Have the best red wine you have please."

The waiter disappears as you collect your thoughts. You have to think quick.

" Lost your tongue dear ?"

You swallow your saliva for a second.

" Do you like Truth or Dare ?" she asks as you understand that this night will be one to remember.