*Andrea*
I made my way to the restroom, and as I left the table, I didn't miss how Laura looked at me as if my mere existence threatened her. If looks could kill, I'd indeed have been dead since dinner started.
I cursed under my breath as I stumbled on my way to the restroom. I had taken about five shots of vodka, and honestly, alcohol wasn't my strongest suit. Although I wasn't drunk, I was very tipsy.
As I sat in the toilet, quickly doing my business, my mind went to Alejandro. I had been eyeing him all evening, just wanting to take him back to the cabin, but I also didn't want to keep him from having fun, which was why I stayed for the stupid game in the first place.
I made my way to the sink, got out of the cubicle, and was washing my hands when the door opened. I sighed without
