I can’t quite believe she has agreed to come home with me. I had not expected to be going home with anyone. I was not here to be hooking up. The guys from the office regularly meet up on a Friday night for after-work drinks, occasionally heading to the casino down the street if we fancy it. Okay, I had been sidetracked tonight. Livvy had distracted me…
I was not particularly one for random hook-ups with women from bars, not anymore. I left that behind with my college years. It tended to bring too much hassle, and plenty of nutjobs. Terrible way to describe them, I know. But back then, I was a college-boy, I guess you could say, out for what he could get, much like my friends, drinking too much, meeting women and taking them home. One night was all we were looking for, but there were some
