"Yes!" the kid exclaimed excitedly, looking at the waiter. It was no secret that Liam Thompson was an expert with women and his work, and whatever he said, the boys took it as a good way to court a woman, especially that beautiful snow white with red hair and green eyes.
The waiter looked questioningly at the boys' bodyguards, who were seated at the table with them and trying to read a newspaper. The boys looked hopefully at one of the bodyguards as he was an adult who could make the waiter give them the Vodka. "Give us a hand here, Peter," one of them implored. The bodyguard sighed, hesitated, then nodded at the waiter and said, "Only one."
The boys cheered and exchanged high fives.
The man at the table on his left laughingly confided to Liam, who was taken aback that the boys took his words for it. "You can't blame them for trying. Hell, if I were single, I'd make a play for her. She is hot. The most beautiful woman I've seen in ages."
