Grinning as they walked back, she took her long mane of hair and began to ring out the water. When it dried, it would be naturally wavy. Glancing over at her date again, as she seemed to do often, she reached over for the bottle of wine and poured herself another glass. Her clothes were now plastered to her body and she pulled at them awkwardly.
Why had she kissed him? Why had she wanted to? "Well it's been more fun tonight than I expected." It was a blunt thing to say, but she was typically an up front person on such things. Or perhaps it was the wine starting to get to her...