Blinking a few times, he was finally recognizing the oh so flirty Hunter. As she leaned closer against him, Wesley slowly snaked his muscular arms around her thin waist, looking down at her with a smirk playing on the corner of his lips. â Will try â he nodded, letting go of the vixen after a moment to lace their fingers together. â Count on me, i wouldnât want to miss that â he winked, reluctantly walking away from her towards the bar while she made her way on the crowded dance floor.Â
â two beers and two shots of jack, mate â he shouted over the music to the bartender, leaving the money on the counter once the glasses were set in front of him. Shots in one hands and bottles of beers in the other, Wesley managed to walk past a few people to get back to Hunter. â Hereâs for the lady. You seemed more like a hard liquor and beer kind of girl. â he handed her a glass of whiskey first. â Cheers, beautiful âÂ
Hunter watched Wes make his way to the bar, laughing quietly to herself, she ran her fingers through her hair. âWhat the hell am I doing?â she thought, she pressed her lips together as she went over the pros and cons of being around the young man. She based her decision to continue their night together off of technicalities; technically he was of age and she wasnât that much older, technically her class was only a semester and she wasnât really his teacher, right? It somewhat put her mind at ease, still she was hesitant.
âCheers, Wesley.â She smiled, her gaze fixated on him before she clinked their cups together and took the shot, she handed the empty glass off to an employee passing and took the beer from him. âHm, the type of liquor you drink says a lot about you. Why was this your first pick for me?â