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    “Pretty good,” James waves the waiter over and orders a round. “How’s work?”
    Chris grins, “I’d hardly call it work.”
    “I was just about to say the same thing,” I chuckle. Chris works for a gaming company, he helps design and create games. He also tests them for money. Computer games are his passion in life apparently, so he gets paid to do what he loves. Like me, I’m an actor, and apparently a good one. The amount of money I get paid to do something I love to do is just ridiculous. “Lucky bastard.”
    “You get to bone Beth in your next movie,” Chris says with a smirk. “I think you win in the luck department.”
    I bark out a laugh, “I don’t get to ‘bone’ Beth Snipes. It’s not a porno.”
    “You get to roll around naked with her,” James adds.
    This is true. “It’s hardly a romantic setting.”
    Chris thanks the waitress for his drink as she sets them on the glass table between us. I grab my beer and take a swig. “How do you keep it down?”
    I choke on my beer and James starts laughing, his eyes wander over to the railing where the girls are stood looking out over the dance floor. “I don’t,” I respond honestly. “There’s been a few times…”
    “ With who? It was that Beth chick right? She has the nicest,” Chris cups his hands to his chest. “jugs in the world. Not including Summer’s but you know what I mean.”
    James remains carefully impassive, and now I see why. “I’m so glad that sentence ended the way it did Chris,” Summer snaps from behind him and I start laughing when Chris visibly pales.
    “I have to agree with Chris on this one,” Marie slides into the egg shaped love seat until her thigh is, yet again, against my own. “Beth what’s her name really does have a nice chest.”
    “Nowhere near as good as yours,” I murmur in her ear.
    She smiles seductively and rests her hand on my thigh, “You would know.”
    I quickly gulp down my beer and wave for another one.
Marie
     
    Is it home time yet? Nope, it’s apparently dance time. Jacob has decided to stay in his seat, claims that he can’t be bothered with the crowd. Not that I blame him. I’d hate to be famous. I enjoy being a master at being a hermit too much. Although I rarely get a chance to revel in being a hermit because my friends always have drama, that I’m usually called to help with. Not that I mind at all. But after the last time… shudder… I think I need a quiet year.
    “Come on Marie,” Loryn groans and grabs my hands. I shake my head to clear my thoughts. Bad thoughts of a bad time I promised myself I wouldn’t think about. “Are you alright?”
    I nod, “Horny.”
    She giggles and tugs me forward to find Maya and Summer.
    We find them.
    Three shots later all inhibitions I had where dancing was concerned are gone. Now dancing is all I want to do. And dancing is all I’m doing.
    One drink later, peeing is all I’m thinking of doing. “Toilet,” I say to Loryn. She nods and follows me back up to the VIP area. I head past our table and straight towards the ladies without glancing at Jacob who I know has been staring at me since I stepped onto the dance floor. Not that I mind being stared at, especially when I look as fabulous as I do right now. I have a body made for staring at or so I’ve been told.
    “I’ve waited long enough,” are the words I hear as I’m pressed up against the wall outside of the toilets on my way out. “You’re driving me insane. Let’s go to your place.”
    “I’m a little bit drunk,” I admit hesitantly because I want nothing more than to climb onto his lap and ride him like a cowgirl. Unfortunately we’ve used one of three nights and I swore to myself I wouldn’t waste a night of sex with Jacob on a drunken fumble.
    “So?” he presses tighter to me and rubs his groin against mine. Groan. “We just won’t count it.”
    “That’s not the deal,” I mumble, in my mind I’ve taken a hammer and smashed myself over the