Sin-hub
“Your plus one. Saw you both frolicking by the grill.”
He stays confused for a split second before getting it. It's surprising why he finds it funny. “That's the house agent. We told her about our plans and she wanted to make sure we have the best experience.”
What?
I want to speak, to defend myself that they were dangerously close, but I don't get the right words. Savy showing up at the right and wrong time, she pops up when I need her so much.
“Bottoms up! You first!”
I don't wait to see who she’s talking to, but I grab a shot, gulp the alcohol, and groan at the burning sensation.