There's a moment where his brain hits the brakes. A brow rises. Yeah, she's pretty hammered already, he can see it. Time to get a room, tuck her in, sleep on the couch after a couple cold showers.
But damn she's gorgeous.
"You sure you want to put out those kind of stakes? I'm not a nice college boy, you know." he warns, setting the shots down on the table next to the pool table, selecting his cue.
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