Wild Night

You stutter and stammer, but don't know quite what to say. She flicks her long hair back off her face, bats her eyelashes and puts a hand on your knee, slowly rubbing it. "It's okay, sweetie," she cooes, "Buy me a drink and we'll see what happens next. You never know WHAT might happen". At this, she gives you a slow, knowing wink.

You quickly get the attention of the young barman. He takes your order and makes your drinks for you. Turning your attention back to the girl next to you, you take her hand and move it higher up your thigh. She smiles foxily, blowing you a kiss.

The barman hands your drinks over, giving you a grin as he knows exactly what you're thinking.

Wait! What ARE you thinking?