Nathan
I go to Charlotte first and help her up “You are a handful” I tell her and she shrugs with a goofy smile. I don’t think I ever want her to drink again. Especially if I was not there. I wonder who was with her when she was drunk before. I hoped to God it was her sister as jealousy flares in my gut
“Know what else I have that can fill your hands?” She asked suggestively and I breathe in deeply, because I did know. I have been trying to avoid looking past her eyes but her full breasts were like sirens beaconing me. I let go of her and go for my phone. The screen was smashed.
I drop it on the table and make for her purse “My phone does not work either” She smirks and I grit my teeth. “Nathan”
“Charlotte” I answer
“Come sit” She pats the space beside her and I eye it for a moment
