Gabe
My eyes focused on Odis’s hand on my arm and I managed to stay vertical. I’d lost my drink somewhere along the way and drunk me was not happy. This meant I lost. This meant war. As soon as the world stopped spinning, I’d set things into motion.
“Where are we going?”
Odis ignored me but he continued pulling me along. He wasn’t looking at me and I took this time to admire his physical attributes. His blonde hair was slicked back and his suit did a terrible job at hiding his muscles. With each step, each swing of his shoulders, I got a glimpse of his muscles working together.
I sighed.
“You’re shit-faced,” Odis said.
True.
I shrugged. “I will neither confirm nor de-”
His chuckle had me forgetting what I was going to say.
