“A girl can dream, can’t she?”  Ashley then threw her head back and guzzled the rest of her drink, she didn’t even flinch.  Instead, she looked back at me, licking the corners of her mouth; her eyes suddenly filled with lust and if I was honest with myself, deep love.  I wanted to tell her that I loved her, but I shook the feeling off.  This wasn’t the time or the place for those feelings.  It was time to get a little wild.  And as I propelled my head back, downing the rest of my drink in seconds, I no longer felt anxious.  Ashley was here and I felt right at home.

* * * * *

            I was fucking impressed.  Spencer downed a drink that took me three years to get used to.  I still got pretty shit-faced from it but at least now, I could remember the night before, the next day.  Not that I ever needed to actually remember; there was always someone around with a video camera, ready to document these momentous occasions.  Before she downed the drink, she looked like she wanted to say something, but she shook her head and guzzled and when she came up, Spencer wasn’t there anymore.  Well Spencer was there, but more like Spencer version 2.0, like AOL or something.  Or maybe, this was just another side of Spencer that I hadn’t met yet; that I would have met had I not puked like a fake rock star groupie the first night we got drunk together.

            “Kyla!” I called over to my little sister, motioning for her to come over. 

She skipped her little happy ass over to us.  “Round 2?” she asked, already knowing me like the back of her hand.  We didn’t even answer, just handed her our glasses and she filled them to the brim.  “Enjoy!” She said, perky as ever.  “I’ll be back once you guys start spilling your deep, dark secrets.  You know.  For blackmail and all.”  Kyla said seriously.  She was about to walk away but stayed rooted in place, her eyes wide as she looked at Spencer.

When I turned back to Spencer, she had already started on her drink; a third of it gone.  She gave me this smug smile, but she wasn’t fooling me.  Her cheeks were already beat red; her normally baby blue eyes, clouded.  Her nipples were hard.

“Cold?” I asked, trying to look serious.

“Nope.  Just horny.”

My jaw dropped and Kyla laughed.  I wasn’t expecting that to come out of her mouth.

“I like her,” Kyla said.  “Feeling good Spence?”  Spencer grinned and nodded.  “Good.  Enjoy it ‘cause you won’t in the morning,” Kyla said smiling as she ruffled Spencer’s hair and walked away.

Spencer rolled her eyes and laughed.  She held up her glass and gave me a challenging look.

“Cheers Ash.”

I clicked my glass with hers “Welcome to my world, Spence.”

“Oh no, no, no,” she said as she got so close to me, I cool feel her breath against my lips.  She bit her bottom lip slowly and gave me the naughtiest smile I’ve ever seen on someone.  I swear I came right there.  She then ran the tip of her tongue along my bottom lip.  “Welcome to mine.”