Sit down on the nearest bench and swill your Coors
From Create Your Own Story
You settle your frame on the nearest available bench. The clerk sits down next to you.
"I'm afraid we got off to a bad start," she says. "I'm Monica."
"Ty," you respond. "And it appears this party has grown to two." You chug the rest of your beer and toss the empty can into the adjacent recycle bin.
Monica smiles. "So it has." She scoots her body up against yours. "Want to continue the party at my apartment?" she whispers.
