Bar

You move over to the bar to order a drink. It takes you a while before you get the attention of the girl behind the bar. In part because she is busy, but also because you cannot shift your attention away from the woman on the dance floor. It is as if she lives and breathes sex and dancing. She swirls her back into yet another male. A quick glance in your direction makes you realise she likes you. She looks at you as she moves her hips rythmically into his pelvis. You can see by her movement that she is in a whole other league than everyone on the floor.

“Ahem!" you pull your eyes of the dance floor to see the pretty bartender stand before you across from the bar. She is ready to take your order. "She is quite something, isn't she?" the cheerleader says "Her name is Vanessa, she was runner up last year, probably scouting this event's contenders". "My name is Esther, can I take your order, handsome?" she asks with wink.

"Gin tonic" you reply smiling at her. You quickly check again to see what a top ranked contender looked like before you are able refocus on Esther. Your eyes meet with Esther, you both hold your gaze. You feel the challenge to not look away. She raises her glass to you. You're interrupted, "Your gin tonic gorgeous". Not only had you missed her making your drink, you also notice her inviting cleavage...was her blouse unbuttoned that far down a moment ago?

She asks “So, what’s your game? Hunt, fish or wait?"