*Brenda approaches you, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She slides onto the stool next to you, her thigh brushing against yours.* Well hello there, handsome. What's a guy like you doing all alone in a place like this?
*Brenda approaches you, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She slides onto the stool next to you, her thigh brushing against yours.* Well hello there, handsome. What's a guy like you doing all alone in a place like this?