The bar was dimly lit, and the air was thick with the scent of alcohol and perfume. It was a typical Friday night, and the place was bustling with people looking to unwind after a long week. Among them were two strangers, drawn together by a chance encounter.
Alaric sat at the bar, nursing a drink as he watched the crowd. His eyes were drawn to a woman across the room, her beauty standing out in the dim light. She was alone, sipping her drink with a look of contemplation on her face.
Curiosity getting the better of him, Adam decided to approach her. He made his way through the crowd, his heart beating faster with each step. As he reached her, he cleared his throat nervously.
"Mind if I join you?" he asked, trying to sound casual.
The woman looked up, her eyes meeting his. She studied him for a moment before nodding, a small smile playing on her lips. Adam took the seat beside her, introducing himself.
"I'm Alaric," he said, holding out his hand.
"Zolani," the woman replied, shaking his hand.
As they talked, Adam found himself drawn to Zolani's warmth and intelligence. They shared stories and laughter, the conversation flowing easily between them. Before long, Alaric realized that he was falling for her.
But as the night wore on, Alaric began to wonder if his feelings were genuine or simply fueled by lust. He found himself torn between his desire for Emily and his fear of being hurt.
As the bar began to empty out, Alaric knew he had to make a choice. He could either follow his heart and take a chance on love or give in to his desires and risk losing something meaningful.
And so, as they stood outside the bar, Alaric took Zolani's hand and looked into her eyes.
"I don't know if this is love or lust," he said honestly. "But I do know that I want to find out."
"Me too," she replied, leaning in to kiss him.
As their lips met, Alaric knew that whatever the future held, he was willing to take the risk for a chance at something real.
Acquainted by The Weekend
Baby you're no good
'Cause they warned me 'bout your type girl
I've been ducking left and right
Baby you're no good
Think I fell for you, I fell for you, I fell for you
You got me puttin' time in, time in
Nobody got me feeling this way
You probably think I'm lying, lying
I'm used to bitches comin' right away
You got me touchin' on your body
You got me touchin' on your body
To say that we're in love is dangerous
But girl I'm so glad we're acquainted, oh
I get you touchin' on your body
I get you touchin' on your body
I know I'd rather be complacent
But, girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted
We're acquainted
Baby you're no good
All my niggas think I'm crazy
'Cause I'm thinking 'bout us lately
But really, if I could
I'd forget about you, 'get about you, 'get about you
You got me puttin' time in, time in
Nobody got me feeling this way
You probably think I'm lying.
I'm used to bitches coming' right away
You got me touchin' on your body
You got me touchin' on your body
To say that we're in love is dangerous
But girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted.
I got you touchin' on your body
I got you touchin' on your body
I know I'd rather be complacent
But, girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted
We're acquainted
Momma called me cryin', cryin', cryin', cryin'
'Cause I won't find somebody that's real (she wants somebody that's real)
Shit
'Cause every time I try to, try to, try to run
The fast life keeps gaining on me.
Shit
But ever since I met you (ever since I met you),
I couldn't believe what you did
So comfort me, babe, Ain't no rush from me, babe.
I'll keep on touching' on your body
I'll keep on touching' on your body
To say that we're in love is dangerous
But girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted.
I got you touchin' on your body
I got you touchin' on your body
I know I'd rather be complacent
But, girl, I'm so glad we're acquainted
We're acquainted
I'm not trying to talk at all
'Cause I'm trying to love you crazy
Put some more inside your cup
And drink 'til you numb the pain
I got you touchin' on your body
These girls keep touching' on their body
They got accustomed to the life we live
These girls, born in the '90s, are dangerous
I got 'em thinking' that they want me
Although they know they not the only
I got 'em wanting to embrace their sins
These girls born in the '90s are dangerous
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