So far, Chastity had been enjoying the resort and all it had to offer. It was far more relaxing than she’d imagined so far. The sun felt warmer, the atmosphere more calm, and everyone seemed keen to talk and meet. Except she was still getting used to the other part of the resort. For as much as she’d heard and seen while on tour, she still had a hard time with the extra curricular activities here.
Sitting at the bar, she toyed with the straw in her drink. She turned to the person sitting next to her. “I’m never quite sure what to expect when I go to bars. Is there supposed to be a lot of dancing? Just sitting at the bar?”
L.J. hadn’t been in the bar that long, but he must have been on his third drink when the lady next to him decided to make approach with conversation. He glanced over at the girl, and smiled at her question. “I mean, depends where you are.. Who you’re with, and to what purpose.” Taking a moment to study her face, he held his hand out for hers. “Call me L.J. And like most people in this quiet bar, I’m just here for a drink and good conversation. After all, we’re in a resort, not a ranch. At least not yet..”
