“He started yelling at me and she started yelling at him,” Michael said, shaking his head. “Before I knew it they were going at it right there.”
“They started fighting?” Diane asked.
“No, they were practically having sex. His hand was up her shirt and she was reaching for his…belt.” Michael stretched out and leaned back a little before continuing. “I think they would have had sex right there at the table if the bouncer hadn’t asked them to leave.”
“Wow,” Diane said, her eyes slightly glazed over. “Sounds kind of hot.”
“It would have been if I hadn’t been left sitting in the bar all by myself.”