"The Famous Bar" is well known for his high class and mostly for his One Night Stand encounter.

Even outside was cold and snowing this didn't bother others to rescue their salute just to look outstanding.

The young man entered letting his brown coat, shawl, and gloves at the entrance, and went directly to the bar.

He doesn't like his sweaty hands that smell leather of gloves. He asks where is the restroom and the bartender shows it.

A young woman enters. She let her animal imitation coat at the entrance.

Every step she made the eyes of everyone falls over her. She likes this attention, is used to it but not in this kind.

She set herself before the bartender.

"What do you want ma'am?" the bartender asked politely.

"Give her a martini on my account!" a man said coming toward them. The bartender knows well his job, till the ma'am say 's yes he will not move an inch,

"I want a glass from the best Champagne you have!"

"Right away ma'am!"

"And please on my account. I am a grown-up woman to buy myself the drink I want!" She finished watching the man that offered her a Martini.

"I didn't mean anything Miss!" man excused himself.

"You did two mistakes first, decided for me and second wanted to pay without my permission so you can go to your place, mister. This font is drawn for you!" she said and the man retrieved on his table with other friends with undeniable defeated look.

"Here it is ma'am!" the bartender said.

"Same as miss!" the young man turn from the restroom said as sat on her left side.

She didn't even glare at him. Was staring at the bubbles in her glass, taking a sip from it. And a tear escapes her eyes.

"No man is worth as a tear of a women!" the young man said as he waited for her tear to fall on his handkerchief.

She turned to him and saw him do something she never saw or read in her novels. He kissed her tear then put it inside his jacket pocket.

The young man was a blonde with brown hair taller than her even she was sit could tell his high, and Those green eyes that were sparkling and messing with her mind already.

" I never shed tears for a man. That was a New year's tear."

" It tasted bitter!" he said as looked at her.

"Like life!" she replied sipping her champagne.

"I have never seen you here before!" he said.

"My first time!"

"You know that even women are checking you!"

"I can feel their eyes as laser behind my back!"

"Why are you here, miss?"

"Why are you here, mister?"

"Even I ask first I will reply. I am here for the One Night Stand!"

" I am for the same thing too!Cheers!" she said and he raised his glass to meet hers.

"I don't like to pay." he said. She smiled and give him a dagger look.

" Bartender!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Take this card and pay Champagne for all customers till 2 am!"

"Right away ma'am!"

She turned her glare to the man standing beside her.

"You can buy me too! For a year!" he said and took a sip from his bubble champagne.

"I don't like to pay too!"

"I was just joking!"

" I know! You are here to not pass years changing alone like me."

"Ma'am here is your card!" the bartender intervene. She put the card in her purse.

"Do you have a name lovely?" The young man asked enchanted by her.

"Emma!"

"Emma! Emma Swan!" he said as quoting Rumplestiskin from OUT.

"You approached but is a different bird. Emma Raven!" she said and stretch her hand toward him.

"Nice to meet you Lovely Emma!" he said and took her hand and kissed her knuckles causing an electric wave to cross all her body. He noticed that she closed her eyes as was storing these seconds. She wasn't alone he felt his heart exhilarate her vibe. She retrieves her hand and gives him a polite smile as a cover-up for what just happened.

"I am Oliver nothing to do with Queen Enterprises if you are thinking! My last name is River and I am a surgeon of head still nothing to do with arrows toward heart!" He jokingly represent himself.

"You are flirting with other's word or indeed you saw Once Upon A time and DC comics serial?!"

"If you come with me to my home, I will show it!" He seductively made his move.

"Now I am convinced that are just words!"

"Did you see them for yourself!" he asked to know more.

"Well we were in quarantine for three months I had planty of time to enjoy TV after I forgot I had it one for years! Thanks to my servants that use for music, still was working!" she said giggling as never before.

He joined with a smile.

"I see you are a bit sad.Are you missing someone this year?" he asked her.

"I miss my parents. They passed away two years ago."

"I am sorry! My condolences!!"

"Thank you!" Tell me who is the most important thing in your life."

" Well is not a thing, is my life motive since she was born five years ago. Nova, my baby daughter!" he said and show the picture when he was caring in his arms just minutes before she came to life.

"She is so beautiful! God blessed her!" Her voice come warmer than the spring day.

"Amin! Thank you for well-wishing!"

"So you are married?!"

"No, I divorced Nova's mum a year after she was born cause I wanted my friend back and not that friend-wife mix she has been converted," he said but she got more confused.

"We did a wonderful reckless thing that pop out to be our Life motive Nova. We know each other since kindergarten and never thought for each other romantically way."

"How happen then?"

"We were both dumped in same time from our lovers and start to drink. We lost it and end up making Nova. I married her to give it a shot but all our attention was over her pregnancy and baby. We weren't jealous at all of each other. We have an open marriage but never consummate ours again cause was impossible. She is my BFF and tonight she send me here as took Nova for herself."

"Interesting life you have!"

"I bet yours is too!"

"Not at all! I have become CEO after working day and night. All my focus was to reach that goal now that I reached... " she seems to run out of words

"Is time to find another goal." He completed her sentence.

"Yes!" she sadly utter.

"Ma'am thank you, for the drink!" another young man approached them. He took Emma's hand and wanted to kiss in the same place he let his lips. Emma felt unpleasant feelings as much she was trying to be polite instinctively turn her head toward Oliver as a safety escapatory.

"I am very jealous Love!" Oliver exclaimed and remove her hand from the other man.

"What are you doing?" the young man scolded him.

"I am so sorry man! My wife-to-be challenged me cause I said I am not jealous of her. But I was wrong only your googling eyes over her perfect beauty boiled my blood. Now kissing her hand there were my kiss was drives me crazy. Sorry Love I am very jealous and I can't share you with no one!" he said and kissed again her hand. She raised and stood before him getting lost in his dark green eyes.

"I am so sorry man!" the other man said and left them alone.

Emma never needs help from men. She fights alone her battle but this time wasn't her battlefield and let him.

She was admiring him.

"Come with me, I promise you will not regret it!" he said whispering in her right ear sending shivers across her spine. She nodded not being able yet to utter a word.

At the entrance, he helped her dress her coat but she didn't have gloves or a shawl.

"Emma this is very bad! Before looking beauty you need to take care of you salute Lovely." he said and put his shawl and give one glove.

"Don't need this, my car is down the street."

"My home is across the street and don't need a car to go there."

"How convenient?!" she said smiling. He was checking if she was fully covered as the outside was freezing.

As soon as they stood outside the bar a strong wind blow. Oliver instinctively embraced her covering buried their faces in each other. Her hands were in his chest over the coat. He didn't mind that his left hand was left without a guard outside.

Like the tornado, that outside is storm and inside is calm. They had their little world between their exhaling hot hair that smelled champagne and strawberry.

After minutes wind becomes normal.

They rose their head, exchanging glares, rubbing noses, and brushing lips.

"Her lips smell strawberry does they taste like that too?" He thought and took her lower lips between his.

"Yes they taste like strawberry," he said kissing her lips softly as he was tasting the fruit. These lips were making him lose ground and from soft becoming more desiring to eat them.

She hadn't felt this approaching since the last time she kissed a man more than a boy when she was 14. Before she put on the purity ring.

The kiss warms them and New york too. They felt a warm wind caressing their red-cold cheeks. He departed their lips before asking for more.

Head to head breathing hot in their face they lick their lips still wanting each other lips.

"Did you like it?" he said biting his lower lips as watched she does the same.

"Yes a lot!" she said and become redder.

"Your night has just started miss Emma!" he said and guided her to cross the street and go to his home.