She gives a flirting invitation

"Why yes," she says, making her voice a purr and putting her hand on your arm. "I thought we might spend some time together. Now that we're colleagues, we should get to know each other better."

"That sounds good to me," you reply, giving her the lazy smile that has worked so well for you and helped you charm many a woman into your bed.

"Oh, that's fine, so very fine to hear," she says, with breathy catch to her voice. "I thought we might get closer, reach an understanding of where each of us is coming from and going to, the ins and outs of our lives, if you take my meaning."

"I'm all for it," you smile, feeling your cock twitch as she flirts. You might not remember fucking her years ago after a ball game, but you're damn sure going to remember it this time, you tell yourself.

"That's excellent," she smiles, her voice suddenly becoming brisk. "Let's start by getting what Luisa calls a café au lait, and you can tell me why you never learned to hit a curveball."

You stare at her, your mouth falling open in surprise, half of your mind angry at being toyed with. Honey gives you a sardonic grin and pets your arm.

"I'm not so easy, Slick. Especially not with men who can't remember the first time. If you want it again, you're going to have to earn it."