"You're lying."
"You've had too much to drink."
A new song started, drawing her attention to the screen. Rain's lips spread into a smile. "And you're holding the microphone. You have to sing the next song. House rules."
She looked at the DJ, who confirmed with a nod.
"If you think I'm going to participate in the drunk Olympics, you're crazy," Reid leaned in close and scoffed.
"If you sing, I'll let you take me home."
Reid chuckled.
Rain had forgotten that she was living with him. But the way she had put those words sounded like words from heaven. He knew her innocence and sneakiness would drive him crazy one day, but he was also sure that there won't ever be a boring day with her.
Around them, bar customers laughed and high-fived in their seats. Once
again she'd issued her challenge directly into the microphone. Awesome.
She raised an eyebrow to let him know she was waiting for his answer.
