When I step out of the lift I’m surprised to see Kozzy already seated at the bar.  I steady-up to observe her.  She might well be a company executive; everything about her is elegant, attractive, nothing about her proclaims her to be a tart.  She is an enchanting portrait of colour, black to red to black against that honey toned skin.<br/><br/>As I walk towards her my eyes are drawn to hers and I feel as if I would tumble into them forever.  I’m sure I must be grinning like a fool as I approach this intriguing creature that is apparently mine although I’m still unsure of how to proceed.  Her soft, spicy perfume evokes images of the tropics, palm trees and moonlight,.<br/><br/>“Kozzy you look an absolute treat.  I reckon I’d have to stand in line to fall in love with you.<br/><br/>I’m not sure of the rules of this place, but would it be inappropriate if I were to give you something"?<br/>