"I swear to god, if she keeps doing that I'm gonna jump her right here in the bar." Michael thought, watching the beer slowly drip all over Zoe's body.
"Just admit it, there's no way you can beat me at this." he said, downing his seventh.
"Sure Ravis, go right ahead." he said, looking at the other man as he sat. "Me and Zoe here were just having a friendly competition."