She is a perfect bar-tender the way she moves her entire body pouring drinks

When I asked her for checkout she said, “Would you like to check out rw or rather wait a few minutes?”

I shrugged my shoulders

She wants me to stay in the bar longer than I expected

She give me shivers

With such perplexity I am sitting in the bar looking at her at every opportunity

What now? Should I ask her for number or what next?

I am tormented by her soft smiles and silence