A game of Destiny
the man at the bar smiled.
"It's a tequila shot, and it's the best. It's on the house," he said, showing her how to take it with the lime and salt. So she did...
"Oh my God!" Her throat burned. "It's really good, quite..." Her words trailed off, and then she let out a long sigh. The man went to attend to other customers, and Emma thought of something. She took a coin from her designer wallet and held it between her fingers. "Destiny? Do you exist? If you do, I'll toss this coin in the air. If it lands heads, I'll get up and go to sleep. If it lands tails," she twisted her lips and then smiled, "I'll take the first unknown man who buys me a drink to bed." She clumsily got up with her new Mart