When the Balls Drop; A New Years Tale Chapter 2

Chapter Two- The Kiss

Mason decided to have the bartender send a white wine to the redhead's table. He wondered if he was deceiving himself or could she really be interested from him. He waited to see if she'd accept the drink, when she did he couldn't hide his growing smile or erection. Wow, Mason thought. I'd love to ring her bell. What a way to ring in the New Year.

As the bar maid returned from delivering the wine she came over to Mason.

"The lady said to say Thank You, and for me to give you this." She held out one of Mickey's bar's cocktail napkins, folded in half.

Mason tried to contain his enthusiasm as he opened the napkin and quickly read the message within.

"Come and sit, let's talk and get to know each other a little before the New Year hits," it said.

Mason turned to find her looking at him, waiting for his answer. He got himself another draft and quietly made his way through the crowd to her table. When he was approaching he couldn't help but glance at those gorgeous legs. They were clad in red leather knee boots with stiletto heels.

Mason thought, "I wouldn't mind feeling one of those digging in along the ride."

That thought was directly followed by: "Jesus you are a horny fucker aren't you!"

"Hi, I'm Veronica it's nice to meet you." She said.

"Nice to meet you I'm Mason." He replied.

"So I guess you're doing the New Years thing alone too, hunh?" Veronica asked.

"Yes, I actually considered staying at home this year, pretty boring to be here by yourself…"

"Well, I'm really glad that you didn't and hopefully I can liven things up for you just a bit." Veronica countered with a slight giggle.

She was pretty up close too Mason thought, the red long curls played and bounced on her shoulder as she talked and laughed.

"So, do you like the band?" She asked.

"Yes, they're decent I guess. Should we have a dance?" Mason asked.