Maverick

You walk in the bar and your friends go sit down, you get the drinks,Maverick is watching you from across the bar,crowed by women,he brushes them off and walks over to you, you walk right past him, as you walk past you had to put your hand on his chest to get between him and a person,you keep walking he slid his hand around your waist pulled you back to him and backed you into the bar, he writes his number on his hand and then slides it under your dress and press it into your thigh. Call me~