“We taking your or my truck, or riding in the backseat of Barry’s?” Wayne asked Liam.
Liam seemed to weigh his options. “Backseat of Barry’s. Least then we can both drink.”
“Sure your fat ass will fit on that seat?” Jake asked Wayne.
Rory knew from personal experience the backseat of Barry’s vehicle was pretty cramped, even for a small guy like him.
“You been checking out my ass?” Wayne asked, twisting to have a look at his ass himself. Turning to Liam, he asked, “My ass doesn’t look fat in these jeans does it?”
Liam rolled his eyes. “Get in the f*****g truck already.”
Before Rory could watch any more of the banter, Zane piped up. “Ror’s riding with me.” He put an arm around Rory’s shoulders and guided the smaller man to his old pickup.
Zane fiddled with the catch on the passenger s
