Looking over to table three, he winked at the lady and turned back to Ana. "Well she can watch me give you at least three tonight." Did she have to brush her fingers over his as she took the drink? Because seriously, that made him want to tell her...
Tell her that he liked her as more than a friend, but wanted and needed to take it slow. "I'm classier than a broom closet. I at least have to take you in the walk in fridge in the back." Smirking, he went about making some more drinks. All the while, his eyes followed her about the floor.