"Luke." I gasp as he pulls me on top of him as I try to get him into bed.
"You're so tiny, like a little doll." he slurs.
"And you're a giant." I rolled my eyes.
"My penis is." he laughs.
"Not as big as your ego." I sigh.
"I really want to feel you up." he whines.
"I really don't want you to." I get up.
"Okay, princess." He yawns.
"Goodnight." I sigh.
"Will you stay with me?" He asks.
"No, Luke. I need to take care of Ashley." I recall she's a bigger mess.
"Can't Chris be a boyfriend to her and hold her hair and rub her back and get her aspirin and you could do that for me."Luke whines.
"Hey, why don't you try and shower, you'll feel better." I suggest trying to leave the room.
"Why don't you join me." He stumbles and grabs me.
"You're drunk, Luke." I remind him and myself.
"And you're gorgeous, Dani." he hugs me.
He starts to sway and now I think we're dancing.
"Luke, shower and clean up and I'll
meet you back her in twenty minutes okay." I groan and get him off me.
"I'll be waiting babe." he smirks and goes shower.
I go upstairs to see Chris holding her hair up and rubbing her back as she pukes.
"How's she doing?" I ask.
"She won't be partying much." he sighs.
"But I won't be either that much." he softly smiled at her.
"and why is that?" I ask.
"I really like her." he whispers.
"How's Luke?" he smirked.
"He's beyond drunk." I roll my eyes.
"He likes you." Chris grinned.
"No, Samantha, Holly , and Jen." I grab my towels and underwear.
"He did that only to see if he liked you." Chris defended.
"Yeah right." I sigh.
"Look I'm going shower, I'll see you later."
