"Okay. Now I get the impression talent runs in the family."
He laughed as he walked over to his bar tools.
"Wine?" he asked.
"Yes, hard one please." I nodded.
"Are you sure?" His eyes widened.
"Why, does that surprise you?"
He reached for a shot glass.
"It doesn't, well, maybe it does. I just don't know any women who do like to drink the hard liquor."
He handed me the wine glass as I held it up.
"You do now." I threw it back as it burned all the way down, but it felt good.
"I thought you didn't do sleepovers Mr. Mu?"
He looked at me and grinned.
"Yes. I don't Miss Ru. I never have, but tonight I made an exception for a friend." He emphasized the word friend.
"Because I felt she shouldn't be alone." He poured another shot and held up the glass.
"One more shot?" he asked.
"Are you trying to get me drunk?"
He looked at me in that sexy way that made my body ache.
"Should I?"
I threw back the shot and sat down on the couch.
