Walking into the bar-restaurant-motel which was basically the centre of town, she flipped her long blond hair back. The witch rubs her hands down the sides of her body and pretends to look around, but she is faking it, of course, because she already knows exactly where he and his friends have their regular table.
She makes sure that he makes eye contact with her and gives him a shy smile before making her way to the bar. Spending the past week here was almost more than she could take, but she just kept her end goal in sight.
Making sure she would look like his “dream girl” after listening in on all their conversations, she is confident that tonight is the night he speaks to her.
“Hi, I haven’t seen you around here before. My name is Rick.”
“Hi, Rick. I haven’t been here before. I recen
