.and those lips.......he longs to taste them.....feel them on his skin.........his pulse quickens and he looks away as she looks up at him. She finds ...im so alluring....enticing....his hair has those extremely sexy touches of gray, that strong jawline that her lips long to kiss, his sparkling eyes....so full of compassion and hidden desires unfulfilled.......and those lips......heaven help her. His shoulders are the kind that make you want to lean on him for strength and comfort. She wants to. A few more glances to be sure. She was alone – good. She hadn't noticed me... yet – good. She was hot – very good. She was into strong drinks – excellent! Totally my type. I ran the protocol. The protocol is simple. Idiot proof. Ask the barkeeper what she's drinking. They remember the hotties. Get her that drink. Make it strong... Very strong. Overtip the barkeeper for it; he's kind of your wingman after all. Surprise her with the drink. Have a little chat. Don't prepare any pick-up lines .. I thought good, we won’t need her parents. ‘Can you please bring her in along with a female teacher or the school nurse if you have one? What she will be saying is hearsay evidence, but she could give me some ideas as to how to get through to her friend. You had better come up with some excuse for me being in the school most of the day for the benefit of the rest of the students. This is something that we can’t rush because of the potential repercussions. Another thing, does the girl have any. You're taking her against her will. We can call the cops on you. That's kidnapping, or assault, or both!" Get your phone out, Asshole!" snarled Steve as he swung around to face the guy. "Let's get the cops in here to see what kind of shit you're into. I'm sure you won't mind answering questions, or being searched by the police. Make your call, or shut the fuck up!" I didn't drink any alcohol. I'm okay. Are you going to take me back to your room and fuck me good with that big cock of yours?".