I’ve been checking out the dude
From across the room
I’ve had maybe three drinks
Including a beer too
He puts out his cigarette
And tilts his hat and smiles
Making his way towards me
I turn away for a while
He comes up behind me
I feel the heat
Of his breath
Caressing my neck
He says…nothing
As I turn around to face him
Covering his mouth…I tell him,
“I know who you are…PAUL”
He takes me in his arms
And kisses me
While I feel the heat
Rushing down my body
So suddenly
It’s so hot
He snatches the top of my dress
So roughly
The strap breaks
And I shake
As he sits me on the bar
Everyone scatters
His hands are on top of me
Caressing my breasts
And I close my eyes
As his fingers tremble down my thighs
He kisses my neck
As I’m pulling down my dress
From my shoulders
I tilt my head back and open my eyes
I gasp in surprise
He’s gone
I look around and he see him standing by the door
Like before
I look at my dress
It’s still intact
I could’ve sworn he had torn the strap
Now realizing, he never laid a finger on me
I look up as he puts out his cigarette
Tilts his hat and smiles
Leaving out the bar, while,
I sit back on the stool
Slowly picking up my empty glass
“Damn you…Mr. Smooth”