"A few hours. Grant was there earlier and I stayed later to keep playing."
"Did you..." Aspen waves her hand in the air. "You know... in the bedroom?"
"Did we have s*x, Aspen? No." I roll my eyes at her continued refusal to say s*x in public.
"Make out?" She leans forward in her chair waiting for my answer.
"Nope." It's an honest reply. Last night's kiss was definitely not a make out.
"Hmmm." She examines me, looking for a crack in my story I'm sure. "Did you fall asleep next to him while playing?"
"Um... no. I went home and slept in my own bed." I quirk an eyebrow at her knowing full well it drives her nuts because she can't do it.
I circle the group with my eyes waiting for the next girl to shout out a question — Amanda's known for her random outbursts — but they're quiet. Someone
