LAURA'S POV
"Good evening, beautiful," he trailed off with a smile on his face, and I turned towards him with a fake smile.
"Good evening, sir," I responded with fake nervousness, as I played with my fingers shyly.
"Here's your drink, ma'am," the bartender called, and I took it, sipping slowly.
"You're such a damsel. I've been watching you work that beauty," he observed, and I faked a blush.
"Thanks, sir."
"I want to be with you. What can I do for you tonight?" he inquired, and I laughed.
"You're such a fine man, sir," I smiled teasingly as I got close to him, purposely flaunting my boobs.
He moved closer to me, sending his hand to my waist. "Oh, sir," I laughed, and he chuckled.
"I want us to have some alone time, me and you..." I proposed, and he stared at me.
"I like you, dear
