"What, because you're 20? Trust me, James had his fair share of drinks before he was 21." He walked behind the bar and opened up the small fridge. He popped the top off a beer and took a sip. "Besides, you can't tell me that a hot college chick who f***s her professor and plays strip pool doesn't also drink?" He grabbed a bottle of vodka off the shelf. "You seem to like breaking the rules." He held up the bottle and raised his left eyebrow. Just like James always did when he was challenging me. "You don't have much of a filter, do you?" He laughed. "Give me your glass." I walked over to him and put my glass down on the bar. He poured way more than a shot of vodka into it. "Cheers," he said and lifted up his glass. "Cheers." I knocked mine against his and took a sip. I could barely tas

