Sexchat. He sat across from her. Opened the bottle and poured the bottom of her glass. Poured myself a little more.
-Take a glass! – He commanded. – For acquaintance!
Quickly drained his glass, he fingers caught pilchards, deftly put it on a slice of bread, sent it all in his mouth, and then winced.
-Drink what you waiting for? – He wondered.
-I just have never …
-So the better, then slip as … like – he did not find comparison and therefore poured himself another.
The girl drank and coughed awkwardly.
Fl ‘well – he said grinning. – At just a snack. Sexchat.