Spencer’s POV
Pulling up to Bliss we get out of the car and I hold Ashley’s door open until she’s cleared the way and I admit that I’m staring up her legs trying to resist the urge to grab her ass.

I see a smirk from the brunette next to me as I close the door and wrap an arm around her waist.

"You and these damn shorts! I just want to glue my hands to your butt." I place a kiss behind her ear just as we hit the door.

Hello bass line

Walking in you can immediately see how packed the place is. The bars are in full swing and the neon lights are bouncing off the walls to the beat of the music. I look to my left and see Ashley’s eyes lit in excitement.

I haven’t been dancing in a while so I already know we’re going to have fun tonight.

We look to each other and as if reading my mind she nods towards the bar.

I actually forgot about Glen until he comes past us pointing to the table he secured for us.

You try keeping track of the brother you’ve known your whole life while you have Ashley on your arm.

I let him know we’ll meet him there with drinks soon.

The bartender eyes us up as Ashley places an order for our drinks and a round of shots to be delivered to the table later. Grabbing the drinks we sashay to the table. I glance back to see Ashley almost trip over herself when we stop.

"My bad, wasn’t watching where I was going." She sheepishly says. I smile to myself because I know she was watching me walk in front of her.

As much as I know she teases me I can do the same and hello, this dress was made for that sole purpose and tonight I’m going to work the hell out of it.

Glen and I share banter back and forth for a few minutes and we all scope the scene looking for a girl of the night for him. Once we spot a leggy blonde for him he’s off to ‘lay down some Carlin charm’.

I’m playing with the ice in my glass as the round of shots show up and the beat of the next song comes in.