Eliana's POV
“Fine!” I began, trying to keep my voice casual, “I’ll give you the short version. You can thank me later for sparing you the dirty details.”
"Whatever. Tell us!" Sophia said.
They both leaned forward like predators, hungry for every word I was about to say.
“So...his name is Asa." I started. "Remember when I was dancing with you, right before you kissed that guy?"
"Yeah, I remember." Sophia replied.
"Immediately afterwards I bumped into Asa on the dance floor, spilling his drink on him. Then we moved to the lounge where I helped clean him up. We talked, laughed, kissed a bit, nothing too crazy… and then we ended up in his car for a little… privacy.” I said, letting a faint blush creep across my cheeks. “And then he brought me home. Let’s just say… he knows how to make
