Dean decided to take a moment as he drank his beer. If the woman didn’t notice him staring, he didn’t want to push his luck. Hearing her order a whiskey sour, Dean couldn’t help the smirk that crossed his lips. She seemed to have good taste in alcohol and he could appreciate that. After finishing his beer, Dean decided to move over to the empty barstool between them and turned his attention to her, “Hi, I’m Dean, and you are?” He asked her with a smile.
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December 9th, 2018 at 07:11pm