Just by the way Nate was slurring his words the brunette could tell this would be yet another night he wouldn’t recall. Mia looked over her shoulder to notice the blonde who was just as messed up as he was. It would be a lie if she said she wasn’t jealous of the her even if she was a drunken mess. “Oh I’m sure she’ll be able to find someone else to talk to,” she insisted and shot the girl a dirty look in an effort to make her leave. Tugging furiously on her bottom lip, Mia tried to keep her cool once the male slapped her away; it was time to try another method. “You know….” she began and stepped closer to the dirty blonde in front of her. “If you leave with me now, I’ll do whatever your little heart desires,” her lips pressed against his ear, nippling gently as she whispered in an enticing tone. Maybe in his drunken state of mind if she seduced him he would come with her without hesitation.
The blonde that was previously sitting next to him at the bar was gone, but he didn’t seem to take notice, or even care for that matter. Nathan was too drunk to notice much of anything, except for a pair of lips that were pressed against his ear. His heavy eyelids fluttered shut, and his hand wrapped around the glass of scotch that was placed in front of him. “Intriguing.” He mumbled, pulling his head back with a smirk forming on his lips. “I’m holding you to that.” Removing his wallet from his pocket, Nathan threw a couple of bills onto the bar, then stood up from his seat, glancing around the slightly crowded area. With how drunk he was, Nathan found it a bit difficult to walk straight, as he wrapped an arm around her neck. He used her to support a little bit of his weight, then slipped his wallet back into his pants. “Your place, or mine?” He turned his head to whisper into her ear.
