“Hey, what are you doing?” you slurred out, attempting to bat my hands away. Hot xxx I knew I shouldn’t have had that stupid cosmo. “We’re gonna go to the club downtown,” the other brunette informed you. When we arrived at the dilapidated apartment building, you fumbled helplessly with the seat belt, until I leaned over to unclick it, getting a whiff of your floral-scented hair and skin. “Oh, no, you have a test tomorrow, Becca?” the blonde gushed, laying a sympathetic hand on your arm. “Ooh, Rebecca,” one of the drunker brunettes crooned. Then, a smile, genuine this time, stretched your face. Once we got to the third floor, you were no longer laughing.
