Friday came quickly. The whole week was full of getting merry in the bar, training and night watching, but now Friday had arrived everyone was excited about the party and the fact that Esme was now 18. Well, 8pm that night to be precise. Colton woke her up with breakfast in bed, wishing her a happy birthday with a kiss. Colton joined her in bed to drink their coffees together while they listened to a playlist sounding out from Esme's phone.
"So, now you're 18, what are you going to do?" Colton asks.
"I am going to get very very drunk and maybe..." She says as she climbs on top of him, straddling him as he sits against the headboard, "just maybe get a little frisky."
Leaning her head into him to kiss him. "Oh really? He says against her mouth between kisses.
"Uh huh." She smirks, then d
