That one game

So I decide to show up to the bubble show. I make eye contact with those green eyes as the little rusty bell sounds my entry. A smile and a wink I approach with a smooth confident stroll. The look on your face, amused and confused. As I lean on the counter the only thing that separated us. You pose your self for an incoming kiss. I lean in close, close enough for a kiss. I whisper softly in your ear lets play some pinball setting a rusty quarter down inviting you to play. Locking eyes in a romantic daze you giggle and say its fifty cents a play. Lol