Angelic Angela

Angela giggles nervously as she lets you into her house. It is pretty clear to you that she does not do this sort of thing very often. She is not really the kind of person who meets a guy in a club and just invites him back to her place. It is just that feeling that made you choose to go with her rather than her more confident, pushy friend.

There is something about the nervousness of this sweet, pretty girl that appeals. It is as if she shares your view of this night, that Halloween offers women a chance to cut loose and dress and behave like a completely different person. In inviting you back to her house, Angela is taking advantage of that opportunity.

You get the feeling that tonight is something special to her even though it is just a one night stand. That is the kind of thing that would usually put you off, suggesting a kind of committment that you are not usually comfortable with, but tonight the thought of this gorgeous angel giving you a special night to remember is a pretty good one.

The house is certainly not in a state that suggests its owner was expecting anybody else to see it. There is mess and disorder everywhere, a pile of unwashed plates in the sink, books off the shelves scattered around the room.

Seeming a little apologetic, Angela makes gestures as if to clean up some of this mess, but mostly just manages to move it around. She takes your arm and suggests maybe you should move things into the bedroom. Her bedroom shares many traits with the rest of the house, not least the complete lack of tidiness, with clothes strewn across the floor.

Angela's room gives the impression of belonging to a woman who has never quite left her teenage girl self behind. The walls are cluttered with posters. Her old teddy bear still has pride of place on the bed. Above the bed a canopy has been constructed of fairy lights, something that ordinarily might seem tacky, but today set behind her halo and angel wings makes her shine like the girl of your dreams.