“Oh I’ll get her alright.” I hang up, turn and open the door.
Teri looks over, opens up her arms. “Where’ve you been?”
“Looking for you.” I give her a hello-peck on the lips and turn to Bobby. “Hey Bobby. Get me a Bass, would ya?”
“Bass?”
“I’ve got a taste for it tonight.”
“Sure Brendan. Comin’ up.”
As I put my hands on the bar and wait, I feel Teri’s arm go around my waist. “You have plans later?”
I stare ahead at the mirror, see her pretty face close to mine in the reflection. “Nope. No plans. What are you doin’?”
“You.” She nibbles on my earlobe as I watch in the mirror. My eyes are dead, just how I like them.