Alex blushed as the slightest disappointment crossed over Andreas’ features. Was it disappointment? Maybe he shouldn’t have clarified. Maybe he should pour a shot on his belly button and let the hot blonde guy suck the alcohol from him. New meaning to ‘on me’? He giggled softly at his though and shook his head to clear it away. Which also happened at the time when Andreas had mentioned the pick up. Delightful thought. But what would his father say to that?<br/><br/>Alex pushed that aside too as he watched Andreas’ tongue slide over his lip. His own parted slightly as a silent breath escaped. A moment later he collected himself, “Uhh... I better get back out there. If you ask Joey for a Bahama Mama it will be different, but close.”<br/><br/>He licked his lips as he patted the bar, “see you around,” he said softly as he slipped away. He needed to go clear tables and take orders. Alex’s ponytail swished as he glanced back to the man at the bar. Fuck he was hot.