It's me?

Alicia was walking, hurry, across the wet street, it was midnight or even later, she was alone, or that seems to her. Whenever she advanced through the street, Alicia felt something strange behind her, not something that she has to be afraid of, but something that intrigue her. Alicia wants to look over her shoulder but her heart was bombing blood to her head that she can’t move easily, she felt taut but not scared. She can feel now the sound of some shoes just behind her. She can feel the sexy walk of that women who was following her from more than two blocks.
Suddenly the woman walks over her, Alicia stays in the place, shocked by the strengh and speed of the lady, she could smell her perfume, delicious. She can’t move, the women was still in front of her, with a red coat and black hair that covers her back. Alicia looks at her delighted with certain anxiety, the fear doesn’t show up in her head. Then the women turns out slowly, they look at each other, take a deep breath, recognize each other and exclaim at the very same old time: Alicia!?