“Not bad! Not bad at all! We have such pretty ladies over here!”

Ronnie immediately sized up Henley.

“I have a whole box of 1982 Rieslings today, Ms. Johnson. Why don’t we have a good time tasting all that alcohol together?”

“Right, I forgot to tell you. I don’t like people disrespecting me.”

“If you say no, then you’re doing just that.”

Ronnie then slid his hand on Henley’s thigh.

“Oh! You’re so mean, Young Master Lee!”

“I can’t drink that well! Two glasses are all I can manage…” Henley