My friend and I met you and your friend over a game of pool. You and I drank and flirted all night and you ran your fingers through my beard. We went to a 2nd bar and while our friends were off playing the lotto machines, you accused me of leading my friend on. I assured you it was nothing like that and that you misread the situation. After that we flirting again and you read my palms.
I really like you and think we have great chemistry, but I couldn't get that weird exchange off my mind. That's why I didn't ask for your number.
In hindsight, I think I judged the situation too harshly. I really do like you and on the off chance you see this, I'd love to take you out sometime.