He had just arrived home after a few drinks at the bar. Grabbing a cold pack of beer from the chiller, he placed them on the center table before sitting on his sofa.
He had barely made himself comfortable when his phone rang. He quickly grabbed it in his pocket.
"Yes!" He answered the call after hearing it on the third ring without bothering to see the caller. Then, the girl who came home with him from the bar walked toward him and sat on his lap.
"What is it?" He asked whoever was on the other line, but his mind was distracted by the hand that kept moving on his chest, never hearing the answer.
Then, the girl started kissing him as her hands circled his neck, making him groan. "That is so good." Closing his eyes, he mumbled as the girl shifted in her position, straddling him instead.
