“Can I get ginger ale in a beer mug?" Meredith asked Jasmine, the waitress who had come over to their table and who had previously worked with Bianca.
Amused, Bianca and Jessica looked at each other, both snickering.
“What?" She shrugged. “I want to at least feel like I'm part of the group. Just because I'm trying to get pregnant doesn't mean I can't have a good time."
“I hate to break it to you," Bianca reached over and put her hand on Meredith's arm, “but you're ridiculous."
“Let her do what she wants," Jasmine chided them. “What can I get for you?" She turned to Jessica.
“Whatever Bianca's having, I'll have too."
Bianca glanced at the other woman, and then looked around the room. Jagger sat over to the side, talking with Steele, who was doing protection at the club for them on thi
