
| Premonition Would you like another one?” The man sitting at the bar offered a drink to the woman next to him. “Ah. I don’t know. I’m getting tipsy,” she said. “That’s what Friday nights are for.” he countered with a smirk on his face. “Are you trying to get me drunk?” Uma replied in a seductive tone while playing with the empty glass in her hand.“ I enjoy your company and do anything to prolong our exciting conversation.” “Hum. Why am I skeptical of your intentions then?” she sneered.>>>> |