As she gently twisted back in forth on the bar stool to the muffled beat of the bass, Francesca waited. She had no clue what to expect from Ben, his question could be completely silly or it could possibly be something serious.
"Okay, first question. What is your favorite sleepwear? And be descriptive."
Francesca's eyebrows popped up and her eyes widen a bit at the mention of sleepwear, and after Ben added in the "be descriptive" at the end of his question she couldn't help but giggle while sitting up and leaning in towards Ben.
"Hmm, what if I said nothing?"
She'd let her comment percolate in the air for a few seconds before gently smacking him on the knee. "I'm only kidding...unless the power goes out and it's incredibly hot outside."
After a quick wink Francesca leaned back and rubbed her hands together as she took a moment to think about the question before answering.
"Well I love lace, and I absolutely adore silk-satin. So anything from Victoria Secret that's made with Silk or Silk-Satin, and has some lace on there, I'm in love."
The bartender suddenly came over and asked if the two of them needed anything, and Francesca would turn and respond with a kind "No, thank you" before gazing back towards Ben.
"Now in terms of a description, I hate to disappoint you but women don't go to sleep in teddy's or bra and thong sets every night - as much as you men might like us to. Typically I sleep in red silk-satin pj shorts with a tank, or a sleeveless sleep shirt....and nothing else."
A cheeky grin was plastered on Francesca's face as she switched which leg crossed over the other and pointed towards the remaining glasses. "Your turn, and I so hope it's Vodka"
Watching closely as Benjamin shuffled than chose between the shot glasses Francesca jokingly crossed her fingers as he downed his drink.
"Sorry to disappoint, but this was clearly water"'
A sigh would escape Francesca's lips as she shook her head in disbelief.
"The board is all yours, milady"
Instead of closing her eyes this time Francesca simply looked far enough over her shoulder to insure she couldn't see anything as she shuffled the glasses.
"Come on water!" she teased, before picking up a class and quickly downing it.
"Damn." she muttered, before clearing her throat and dropping the glass back on the bar.
"Okay, apparently this is the 'Ask Francesca whatever you'd like as you get her tipsy' game, because once again - I got Vodka."
Before Ben could ask his second question Francesca would wave the bartender over and kindly ask him to dump the shot glasses out. Once he returned the four empty glasses she would take two away and only fill one with vodka and only one with water.
"Okay only two next time, lets see how lucky you really are! But first, ask away....I'm ready."
Francesca loosely crossed her arms over her chest in anticipation for Ben's 2nd question, all while smiling - something she noticed she had been doing quite a lot of throughout the evening.