I instantly made an offer to go to my place and drink. Without giving a second thought, she agreed. We reach my place, I helped her park her car.Witho...ut making any noise, I opened the door of my flat so that no one comes to know that I’m entering with a girl. I told Sophia to wait inside, I’ll bring glasses. I poured vodka in glasses and we started drinking. We both were high after 2 pegs but we continued to drink. Without hesitating, she said, “Tu mujhe shaadi main itna kyun dekh raha tha?”.. Next to it sat a shot glass with some brown liquor in it. Bailey had a similar shot glass and a fresh White Russian. In front of Jones were a third full shot glass and a bottle of Budweiser that was half-empty. "What's with the round of shots?"Bailey pulled my chair back to help me find my seat. "Jones has decided to join us for a drink."I opened my eyes and saw the evening sky. My seat bucked and my head bounced off something solid. What the hell? Where am I? I lifted my head to find myself. ..no…not really.” He was a very poor liar. Rose closed the door behind her and turned the key in the lock, just as she had done last night. However this time the atmosphere was very different. She went across to David and sat beside him on the bed grinning at him. He still appeared very nervous.“I strolled down to the lake this morning.” David went bright red and swallowed hard. “It’s nice down there isn’t it?” He nodded dumbly. “Do you and Caroline ever go down there?”David made as if to. Along with that, I fucking love a girl with a pretty face and nice body...you're probably thinking, uh yeah Pleeky we all do. Oh! by the way...I'm Plenko. My name is short enough, but my friends decided to shorten it and call me Pleeky, don't ask why because I don't know. Anyway, a pretty face can mean a lot to me. It can mean she either has long legs, and a skinny frame with gorgeous eyes and a nice complexion, long blonde hair, and teeth that aren't necessarily perfectly straight, but they.