May 10, 2014 2:38 pm EDT
“Buy me a drink?”
She was slim, fit, wearing a bright and deep red shirt, cut low, revealing. Her smile pulled me in. I nodded. She sat on the barstool next to mine.
“What sort of music do you listen to?” I asked, wanting to start a conversation that might lead to a second drink, and a third, and after that… My mind was reeling in the possibilities.
“I don’t listen to much music,” she said.
I paid the tab and left.