It was a hot summer day and I had just gotten done working in my gardens. I decided that I would take a shower and head out for a beer for the night. After making a few phone calls
And not being able to find anyone to go out with I took my shower and got ready.
I usually go to this one bar after work because the bartender was incredibly gorgeous, so I thought that I would start my night out there and then whatever happened, Happened.
When I got to the bar Mike looked bothered by something. I asked if everything was ok, and he told me I didn't want to know. So I left it at that.
He poured me a beer and a shot. Which I didn't ask for the shot! But I did it anyways.
"Why Mike, I do believe you are trying to get me drunk already! I guess I finally wore you down." I said to him. He laughed which made me happy because I had been flirting with him for over 6 months to no avail.
"Hmmm he said that might be just what I need tonight. But I don't know if you could handle me..." he said with a devilish grin.
"No I think it's the other way around I don't think you can handle me." I replied.
"Well let's just see about that!"
He walked out from behind the bar, closed the door and locked it and shut the lights out.
I didn't turn around to see what he was doing because I never though in a million years that he would even be interested in me.