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Down, boy

Right before I split up with the guys, Brody felt the need to reain to stay away fro to do It’s the safe thing to do But when I look at Charlee—or hell, even think about her—playing it safe is the last thing I want to do And c’as! You’re supposed to do crazy shit

She finally sees me out of the corner of her eye and immediately jumps out of her seat “Drew! You’re here!” She turns back to the douche “My friend is here now Thanks for the drink”

The guy’s face falls when he looks over his shoulder and sees ive hiht buddy, she’s mine Wait a secondI mean she’s with me Not with me, with me, butoh fuck it, you knohat Ithe evening with me so fuck off, dude

Charlee practically skips to where I’ her chest against mine Why does she have to be so handsy all the da to make this harder?

See what I did there?

She squeezesme in the chest I recite baseball stats in my head to distract my dick

Nice try, but it’s not going to work, my dick says

Asshole

“Hi,” she says in a breathy voice “You ready to have some fun?”

I groan as I pull out of her e to her tits Yep, those were definitely her nipples rubbing up against me As I make my

way to her face, I see that her eyes are a little glassy and her cheeks are flushed Shit, is she drunk?

“How many drinks have you had, Charlee?”

She rolls her eyes “All day? I don’t know Here? Three But I’ all day Aaaaand, I can hold my liquor How many drinks have you had?”

“A lot” I shrug “But I’er than you are”