“You’re going to run out of time,” Dylan teases. “However, some girls are probably desperate enough to go back to the room with you tonight.” He chuckles.
“f**k off.” I push him slightly as we enter the bar. “I don’t need a babysitter, so why don’t you find your own girl for the night.”
“I was trying to get Jessica, but I felt like I’d be stealing her away from Liam.”
“Nah, I don’t think he cared. Seemed like they’d just met anyway.”
“Really?” His brows raise. “Well, then I’m going to go back and find her. You sure you don’t mind if I leave?”
I shoot him an irritated look. “No. Go. Just make sure to check your phone or text me if you head back to the room. I don’t need to see your white ass again.”
“You got it.” And with that, he turns around and heads out.
Relieved I finally have h
