Madame, forgive me.
May I just say that I have never seen you, or anyone for
that matter, looking quite so lovely
as you did tonight.
Indeed, you might say I have never seen you shine so brightly, to coin a phrase?
Ahem…
But what a silly old fool you must think I am, what with
so many… green eyes on you this evening…
So many men asking if you wanted to dance or, dare I say,
looking for a little… Romance?
The devils…
Still. I – I shan’t keep you.
I simply wanted to compliment you.
It’s not often that a man like myself sees anything like
that dress you’re wearing…
Or those, um… what are those called…?
Those highlights!
Yes, those highlights.
The ones in your hair…
It’s almost as if they…
They catch your eyes…
Really, I’ve been so…
So blind,
madame.
Or... should I say…
Lady?
For you are… quite the lady, are you not.
My lady.
In red…
Oh, how I can see us now…
Dancing….
Cheek to cheek…
Ho ho that’s the ticket!
That’s where I want to be….
Oh but please. Forgive me.
After all, I hardly know you…
Know any of this…
This... beauty…
By my side….
Anyway, I’m sorry.
It’s getting late.
I just wanted you to know that I’ll never, ever forget…
The way you fuck – I MEAN LOOKED! tonight.
(Shit!)
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