Noon, it's hot today. I went to have a snack in a cafe. I want something light and satisfying. I'll order a salad.
Today I look just great, an emerald-colored silk dress flows easily over my body, slightly covers my knees. Scarlet sandals with a round nose elegantly emphasize the ankle. A barely noticeable tan sets off my freckles.
I notice someone's gaze. I turn my head slightly. A cute brunette at a table by the window pretends not to notice me. I blush, I keep my posture. The waiter brings my salad. Small cherry tomatoes are embarrassingly hidden under the leaves of fragrant fresh arugula. Tomatoes then want to show up, then hide again.
I feel the gaze again, I turn around. He smiled. “Are you watching me?” I whispered to myself. “Bon appetit, beauty!” – the brunette said in a velvety voice.
You need to ask the waiter to add black olives to the salad.
