It's a summer day at the hotel, it's night and the heat becomes ever more tenuous, the soft breeze gently acared My body. Do you they have felt it? It's amazing. I go down with my her friend to the hotel bar and we ordered a cocktail. We start talking about the trip, about anecdotes from the past and suddenly I feel watched, I turn my head and I see it, oh my god , that man. My eyes are lost at that moment, until he smiles and I can't deny my fascination, he's an older man, with seductive eyes and a lovely smile, a doom. The bartender approaches us, give us two cocktails and says "The gentleman sitting in that chair sends them", we turned around a bit, we thanked him with a smile, as a gesture of thanks and kindness. Try to think of something else, but I just feel his eyes on me, I love that.rnAll pleople around us are foreigners, they do not speak Spanish, so we can speak with a bit of freedom, being even a little cheeky. I start to think and say to my friend: - "That man, the one with cocktails, looks too handsome to me." - "Isn't he very old?" - "It seems, but that makes me more attractive."She starts to joke, we laugh a little more, she joking me with him and judg his appearance suggests that he shouldn't speak Spanish either, but I still feel his gaze on me. Then I see him approaching and he says to me: - "Would you like to take a walk? "Him heard everything, speak spanish!, Imagine my surprise (and shame). After a bit of laughter and nerves, she agreed to go with him for a walk. The moonlight follows us, we decided to go to the beach, I feel the sand under my feet and his occurrences amuse me, the conversation flows naturally, he is charming, and I kissed him, his lips are a little cold. We sit on the sand and watch the sea, he kisses me, I carassed him, I feel his soul, and I his arms. We let ourselves go, we looked at each other, we wanted to, we sensed it . something will happen, Will you be that man? Will we both be under the moon? . Will you be my fantasy?