He was even more handsome when he grinned. Sharon just hoped he had a personality to match. So far so good, anyway.
"Oh good." She lifted a hand to flag the bartender, motioning for another drink for herself. Then she followed his thumb's jerk to the juke box. "Ooooh, I dunno." She turned a little on her stool to face him more fully. "Something good? An oldie but goodie? I'll let you pick the first song."