Lily smiled as the Scotsman walked in.Lily smiled as the Scotsman walked in. Connor was probably the most gentlmanly customers she had met, and was hung like a clydesdale to boot. "Mr. MacGreggor, how nice to see you." She said, as he took her hand. "I am fine, Miss. Lily. And your self?" He kissed her hand and bowed. "Im just as fine as a working girl can get. How can I tilt yer kilt tonight honey?" She asked, hooking arms and walking to the bar with him. Lily had trouble understanding why Connor came here. He was a handsome man and had money. He could have almost any woman he chose. Not that it bothered her he came to her place, it was odd. "Nothing yet, lassie. I would, however, like to have a glass of Scotch. Granted you have any." "Why of course Mr. MacGreggor." Lily said, and slipped behind the bar. She got a glass and a bottle of honey colored liquid from under the bar. Connor drank the scotch, and chatted with Lily as the girls stared at him and giggled. Hopefully he'd pick one of them. He seemed quite a catch. |