She gets chatted up by an acquaintance

"Well, hello there!"

Jessica’s eyes widened, then narrowed as she heard the familiar voice from behind. Frowning she turned her head to find herself face to face with a grinning Martin.

“The fuck are you grinning at?” she scowled, giving the Dutchman a hostile look up and down. Dressed for the sunny weather the blonde guy was dressed in checkered shorts and a white shirt that was just tight enough to show off his strong chest and upper arms without looking obscene.

“Are you mad at me,” Martin grinned with a mock innocent look, “But we had so much fun last night…”

“And then you left me alone in the men’s room with my pussy on display for like 20 guys!” Jessica hissed, doing her best to keep her voice down as to not make a scene.

“Yeah… that was unfortunate,” Martin admitted, the smile disappearing, “Had to leave though, my buddy was in trouble with the bouncers!” He gestured towards his left cheek where Jessica with a slight smirk noticed a forming bruise. “I am glad my pain gives you pleasure…”

She chuckled. “Well, you deserved that one for leaving me like that!”

“Can’t really deny that,” Martin smiled, relieved that her look was a lot less hostile, “Still, I saw you sitting here and wanted to apologize. May I?” He asked, pointing at an empty chair.

Jessica shrugged and he sat down.

“What the hell are you doing here anyway?” she asked. The chance of stumbling into the same man twice within 24 hours seemed ridiculous to her.

“I live around the corner, just saw you by coincidence,” Martin explained, “So, I hope your night turned out fine despite me being a jackass?”

Jessica almost laughed, but managed to contain it to a wide grin as she thought of what had happened once she had left. “It was okay…”

Martin seemed relieved. “That is nice to hear! Listen, I know it’s not enough to make up for what I did, but please let me at least pay for your breakfast…” He gestured for the waitress who hurried over.

Jessica watched as they exchanged a few words before Martin handed her a few notes with a polite smile. She noticed the considerable tip he added to the bill.

Once the waitress had left with Jessica’s dirty dishes, Martin turned back to her. “We’re good, right?”

She smirked. “Peachy…”

Martin looked relieved. “Thank God! I really hated leaving a gorgeous girl like you in a situation like that…” He leaned forward, the smile on his handsome face once more flirtatious. “So, what’s your plan for today, schoonheid?”