Can you get Tiffany out with you?

Tiffany wraps her arm around you and you direct her away from the bar. "Let's chug these down and hit the road, babe. I've got a few places I'd like to see you at."

You're playing the charm on heavy now, and that's because if you don't get Tiffany out of here, the sorority girls (save her cousin) are likely to turn hostile. Tiffany doesn't even voice much concern or anything coherent, actually. She's starting to get both drunk and really high from the MDMA...

You help Tiffany finish her drink on the way to the coat room, where you gather her Canel handbag (babe's only got her clubbing dress on) and start to lead her out to your car.

"This place is stale anyway!" Tiffany is both ungrateful and intoxicated. You're about to get to the sorority exit and...

You run into a Delta Delta sorority girl. She almost, like, ninja style pops out of a corner, ambushing you before the exit.

"Hey, hey, wait up!" The approaching girl is a busty, petite brunette with a friendly demanor. She's STACKED, double Ds and a juicy booty too. Not a big girl, but babealocious. Wow, you haven't seen a curvy girl this hot since... "Just one sec, if you can?"

Oh wait, this IS the curvy girl from the basement. Lati? Lotty? Lahtee? Wow, well, anyway, fuck this girl is looking fine... Tiffany is taller, leggier, and leaner than Lati, but they're both young beauties of the highest caliber. You're glad to give Lati the time of day anywhere anytime, so you don't mind that it slightly miffs Tiffany that Lati pulls you aside in private to whisper a few things in your ear:

"Hey, that girl is really wasted. Are you sure this is a good idea?"

Fuck. This shorty is trying to cock block you? You go on the defensive. You were so close...

"Hey, wow, Lati, right? Uhm, well, don't worry. It's all cool."

"No, I know it's cool. I think you guys are a GREAT couple!" Lati surprises you by actually full fledged enabling you. Is she that naive? You thought she was going to protest isolating an 18-year-old, but... "I mean, you're not going to hurt her, are you?"

Lati doesn't give you time to answer. She sorta stumbles into the next question, which is the main reason she's pulled you aside.

"I'm just saying," Lati says, whispering quickly so Tiffany doesn't get too jealous. "If you want to bring her up to my room instead, we could like, party and smoke and whatever up there. It'd be cool, and you two would get your privacy without, you know, taking a high-school girl out alone."

Lati is so polite and also forthcoming at the same time. You almost don't know what to do. Is this curvy cutie saying she wants you to take Tiffany up to her room? Is this some kinda threesome play Lati is making?

"I, um..." you almost don't know what to say. On one hand, Tiffany is a sure thing the second you get her out of here. But, something with Tiffany AND Lati... ... if that's even what Lati is angling for?

"No pressure." Lati is chill as fuck.