Thwaites & Thompson

Scoring the memory away.

Thwaites

"Ladies..." I smile at the three gorgeous ladies standing before us.

Nala in a plunging floral dress, Madonna in a white backless shirt and denim shorts, and Tess in a short lilac strappy dress...

I place a light kiss on Nala's cheek, shake Madonna's hand, and muster a smile when my eyes meet Tess's.

She had a dark purplish-red lipstick on that seemed perfect to go with the lilac shade of her dress. It was a bold move...
It made it hard for anyone not to look at her lips, not just me...

"Go score..." Cole whispers in my ear and I turn to glare at him.

"Don't let me start with you..." I warn him before I head to the bar.

In order to do this, I had to be utterly and completely wasted.

After my third shot of Vodka, I watched a hot redhead walk to me.

Well that was easy...

Oh god no...

"Hello you..." She flashes her smile and I gulp.
It was the sorority bitch...

The one I still think has the most striking features...

"Cassey, was it?" I spoke in a bored tone.

"Cassey it is..." She snickered and it sounded pure evil.

"So Adam..." She takes the stool beside me and turns my way until her knees were touching my leg.

She was dressed in a skin-tight short black sleeveless dress.

"I don't see Tess..." She pretends to be looking around with a sly grin.

I chuckled.
I knew exactly what she was trying to do here.

I felt the heat from her eyes, scavenging my body...

"Did you two break up?" She asks in a hushed practiced tone.

"We were never together." I sighed.

Why was my life turning into a series of answering questions about Tess and I?

"Well that's odd..." She quirked an eyebrow.

"I thought you two slept together..." She bit her lower lip and I tore my gaze away from her.

"We did. Didn't we?" I chuckled and she frowned a little but then she shrugged it off.

"So it was a one night stand?" She asks and I grow impatient.

"Yes it was."
"What's it to you?" I asked and her smile widened.

"I'm just trying to make a conversation..."
"Unless, you're not a fan of conversations..." She tilts her head suggestively and then I feel her palm on my thigh.

"Hands off ginger."

Nala joins us and I laugh softly.

Just great...

"Excuse me?" Cassey retorts.

"You heard me." Nala takes a threatening step closer and Cassey glances at her and then scoffs, leaving my side.

My sister was so good at bitch glaring other bitches.

"Adam?"
"Why are you drinking so much?" She frowns at me.

I saw the worry in her eyes and I instantly straightened up.

"I'm fine." I nodded at her.

"Having fun with Brandon?" I smiled softly and she sighed wretchedly.