After about an hour, a tall handsome man with an unshaven beard and long hair approaches their table. I’m Chris, by the way,” he says, his voice low and seductive. He’s a muscular guy with tattoos peeking out from the sleeves of his shirt. Isn’t that what all the cool kids do these days?” she says, her voice full with sarcasm. I’d bet one million dollars on that” She winks at him and takes a sip of her drink. Her touch lingers on his arm, and she bats her eyelashes at him as she speaks. “I love a man who knows what he wants and isn’t afraid to show it.”
Chris leans in closer to her, his voice dropping to a low whisper. That’s a fucking good sign! You know, that bar we used to go to a couple of years ago?” John suggests. He knew Sarah was flirty and all, but he didn’t think she would be this bold, especially with him sitting right there.
