DANSBY
I laughed as Blake wiped ice cream on my nose. We were currently sitting in Marble Slab since we were both feeling better.
"Blake, I swear, I will not hesitate to shove this whole cone in your face."
"Right. I'm sure you'd to that."
"Are you testing me?"
"Maybe," she replied with a smirk.
Wordlessly, I reached across the table and stuck the cone on her forehead.
"James Dansby Swanson, I am going to kill you."
"You're so cute when you're mad," I replied. I could have sworn that I saw a blush rise to to her cheeks, but dismissed it quickly.
"Shut up," she grumbled before turning away.
I looked at my phone as I got a notification.
"Blake, tonight I'm going out with the team and you're coming with."
"Okay. Where to?"
"Some bar across town."
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The atmosphere of this bar was absolutely amazing. It was a complete change of pace when we walked through the door.
"Shots for everyone!" Ender Inciarte shouted over the music.
I watched Blakelynn down shot after shot before walking to the dance floor with Chelsea Freeman and Brittany Joyce. I couldn't deny how hot Blake looked tonight. She was wearing a skin tight, short leather skirt with a black lace bralette.
I don't know what made me go out onto the dance floor and walk behind her, grabbing her hips. Maybe it was how drunk I was, but I didn't care.
She turned her head around to see who it was, smiling when she saw it was me and continued.
After a few songs I decided to grab another drink, leaving Blake on the dance floor.
When I returned with my drink, I was fuming. She was dancing on another guy, laughing and smiling. I felt a tap on my shoulder.
"You good, man?" It was Freddie Freeman. "You look a little mad there."
"I'm fine," I responded. I shrugged his hand of my shoulder and walked away to find a girl to bring home.
I spotted an averagely pretty girl. Her features somewhat resembled Blakelynn's but, weren't as flattering.
I almost decided against bringing her home, until I glanced over at Blakelynn again. It seemed like she was having the time of her life.
Getting the girl was easy. All I had to say was my name before she agreed to go home with me. I didn't bother asking her name.
"Tell Blake to call an uber," I said as I walked by the table with the remainder of the team.
