"Good evening." Her voice was naturally husky and melodic. Pedro wondered if she could sing, from the way she spoke he would be willing to buy tickets to the concert, just in case. "May I offer either of you gentlemen something to drink?"
Ron chuckled to himself as his immediate supervisor and his co-worker tried to impress his wife. He could tell she found them charming but was clueless to the fact that they were competing for her favor. After they'd placed their drink requests Ron laughed out loud when they both ogled at her shapely calves and firm thighs that were revealed to be underneath the apron she was wearing as she walked to the bar to pour their drinks. She excused herself after serving their drinks announcing dinner would be ready in 15 minutes.
