Brian takes a seat at the bar, needing a drink desperately, just doing his best to drink the club soda. He wanted to be fully aware of everything going on, just in case this turned badly. This wasn’t the time to get drunk. He is so flustered it's hard for him to even sit down. She got him extremely worked up, and she knew it. He also knew she had to be feeling the same way. If nothing else, the chemistry between them was always there. It’s what made them always forgive the other, even when they were pissed off. The need they felt took over.
“What happened next?” Elizabeth asks as she sips her drink as if nothing just took place.
“We came back here and talked a bit more. Nothing major at all, I kept pounding down the drinks, hoping they would take away how I felt, but they didn’t. After a while, I needed to go to the bathroom.” Brian says, knowing what is coming next.
“And then?” She asks.
“I went to the bathroom, just when I got in there, she followed........” Brian states.
“Did you invite her? Tell her you wanted to screw her? Did you do anything to show that?” Elizabeth asks.