Maximum

We met at Hotel Max prior to the show. You looked adorable in your Sunday best. I gave you shit for being a cheesehead, then high fived you as they’re my fave team too. You asked the bartender for a spirits list.  I was privy to a side glance and wink, you said you are a bourbon gal. I crossed my legs to constrain the tingle in my loins. You noticed my amused agitation and touched my arm.