Leaning over the bar just a little more, Damon locked eyes with the bartender.
“You’re going to be very nice to my friend. You should get her a...” He paused for a moment to think of a good girl-drink. “A pina colada with a couple of cherries and an umbrella.” Damon winked at Bella and slouched back into his seated position. The bartender looked dazed for a moment, his eyes a little glassy, but soon he was preparing Bella’s drink.
“You just don’t know how to order the right way.” He smirked, looking a bit full of himself. This was how Damon always got what he wanted.