[b]“Sure thing.”[/b] He said with a nod, still smirking at her sarcasm. 
He carefully lay out three shot glassses between them and knew just where to go to get the perfect bottle of whisky. He removed the cigaret from his lips as he poured the liquid, generously filling each little glass. Then he took a swig himself before turning to the near full board of room keys.

“[b]Sorry doll, don’t look like we got any rooms with a shower left.[/b]”
He blatantly lies with a sly chuckle. He takes a key off the board and turns back around. Eyes locking onto hers.
“[b]But seeing as I’m a nice guy, I’ll let you share mine.[/b]” he returns her wink from before.