The directness from the beautiful blonde overwhelmed Oliver. He could handle pushy, hell he could handle downright aggressive, but this was something entirely new. Even the most bold groupie hadn't told him to shove his dick inside her in the ladies' toilet. Pausing long enough to take a deep gulp of his wine, Oliver thought for a moment and found a blissfully unwritten spot and scrawled:
What do you say to something a bit more private than the toilets? I don't want you making the other girls jealous with the noise you're going to make.
The napkin soared up and out of sight. A sudden thought occurred to Oliver and he seized another napkin and quickly added:
Besides I really want to properly pin you against a wall and toss you about.
The napkin followed after it's mate and Oliver leaned back, grinning.