He walks into the bar one warm summer evening. He stops at the door as his eyes adjust from the bright summer sun to the dimmed mood lighting in the bar. To the left he sees people enjoying themselves at the booths, but his gaze was quickly absorbed by the woman sitting at the bar.
He could tell she was a knock out. He eyes followed her body to the black sandal heels strapped around her ankles. Her red toenails shining in contrast to her heels. Dangling around her ankle was a silver bracelet which caught the light as she tapped her foot on her barstool. His gaze followed up her lovely calves to her white sundress covered in red flowers. The dress hugging her wonderful body in all the right places. Her large breast completely on show. He could see her fingers on her right hand rimming the top of her glass. He could not see her face at the moment since her long dark hair hanging loosely around her face. But when her head turned his mouth dropped just a bit.
She smirked. Not a lot but just enough that he saw. She quickly turned her head back to the bar. He took two steps closer to her. She turned back and smiled twirling her hair and her fingers. They made eye contact and they both knew it was on.
He was standing behind the bar stool next to hers. His hands resting on the bar of the chair. "Hi there," he started. "My name is Tor. Is this seat taking? May I join you?
She looked back into his eyes. "Nobody is sitting here," she said patting the sit. "You may, only if you can help me with something."
"I can try. What can I do for you."
"Well I need someone to have a drink with and mine is pretty much empty," she said shaking it. I smile came to both of their faces.
He pulled back the bar stool and took a seat next to her. Sliding the stool closer to her. He looked and her and smiled. "What are you drinking?"
Her finger comes up to her lower lip, tapping it like she was thinking hard on something. "How about a," she said as the bartender walked over. He nodded that he heard.
"You heard what the lady would like. Can I get an Old Fashioned? Also a glass of water." With the drinks order he turned back to her. "So, I have a question," he stated to ask but she cut him off.