"The Queen of sealing a deal. The Queen Closer!" Brandon tipped his glass to my nonexistent one. "Why aren't you drinking?" He seriously asked me.
I looked to my obvious baby bump and back to him. He didn't get the hint though. "How much have you had to drink?"
"Too much!" Barry took his cup from him.
"Hey! I like drinking that. It makes feel all funny inside." Brandon pouted as he rubbed his chest. Barry watched him with eyes that wanted to feel his chest too. They were going to be so hot together.
"I think he is going to need a ride home soon. Promise to make sure he gets home ok." I asked Barry.
"Of course, Riley."
"I don't need to go home." Brandon demanded like a toddler. Jesus, he was not getting the hint, again.
"Let Barry take you home, to bed." I winked at him.
"Mmm, that is a great idea. Will you tuck me in too?" Brandon leaned his head to his shoulder. Way too obvious. He has no game when he is drunk.
"No!" Barry looked annoyed as he spoke, but lightly chuckled and didn't
