"The bartender came over and looked at the two of them. He looked at the man's hand on the woman's leg and made a face. The man stared at the woman wi...h a wolf-like grin. The bartender cleared his throat.Breaking contact with her guest, the woman looked up at him. "Yes?" This guy bothering you, ma'am." No." She smiled at the bartender and inched the hand a little further up her leg so the fingers were under her black skirt. "Not at all." Very good." The bartender turned to the owner of those. But short of that, I recommend the chicken-fried steak. It's an artery-clogging dream come true. The potatoes are hand-cut, by the way. I'll let you guess whose fingers held the knife that peeled them," Summer winked to reassure me that she wanted to start our fling once again."Wow, she cooks, too! You really are a hillbilly's ideal woman, and I mean that as a compliment. I might well have to make an honest woman out of you, as the old-fogies used to say. Still live where you did before?" I. Blessed sleep.I looked at my watch. I’d slept late. It was nine o’clock. Riley would be in the office and getting my note. I’d better get up and prepare for the indignation. Then I realized that it was only 7:00 in Seattle. I had an hour to get ready at least.I dragged myself to the window and looked out. Rain pelted the window for about 30 seconds, and then dissipated to a fine mist that clung to the building and cut visibility. I could just see the building across the alley and a pinch of the. Haha, I'm Tommy " he said with a cute smile"So what is this you are playing exactly" i asked before taking a sip of my beer."It's a football game, you get to be the quarterback and throw to receivers or hand it off to running backs, just like real football! and you can play defense too!" he said which made his face light up with happiness."So how about we go order a pizza and watch a movie?" I said sipping my beer."That would be awesome!" he saidSo the pizza came about 20 minutes later and I.