Hang out with Danny

Taking one last look at yourself, you picked up your wallet and followed Danny downstairs. You'd already agreed to meet Abby outside the Starsound, and you didn't want to complicate things by turning up at her place slightly early.

Besides, you liked the suspense.

You opened your houses living room door, to be greeted with the humorous sight of Danny laying with his head back on the sofa, beer in hand, nodding along slightly to the music emanating from the living room speakers. Raising an eyebrow, you take a seat next to him, grabbing a beer from side that Danny left out for you, before grinning at him, "Imagine Dragons?" you inquired.

The Artic Monkeys frontman lookalike chuckled to himself, "Thunder. It's a new song, don't worry, the playlist still has your songs on it." Taking off his specs, he sat back up and pulled his phone out, bringing up his phone gallery. Being the inquisitive man you are, you can't help but peer over as he did. You see a message from your friend, Samantha, and tut, before taking a long, heroic swig from your drink.

"What's Samantha got to say for herself?" You ask, half expecting him to just roll his eyes. Instead, that same devilish grin crosses his face, before he tilts his phone towards you.

"You tell me." He stated. Leaning forward with barely veiled curiosity, your eyes take in the screens image.

It's a picture of Samantha. Well, to be more specific, a picture of her body, barely contained by what must be her prom dress. It was a navy blue dress that hugged her curvy formed in the greatest way, the dress having a cut up to her mid thigh that gives a teasingly close view of her ass. The phone she used covers her face, but its what below that which intrigues you. The dress pushes her already bulging boobs upwards, almost coming out of the dress itself. The whole thing stirs something in you.

"Looks like tonight is gonna be one for the record books." Danny says, before you both clink your glasses together as the playlist flicks to the next song, and continue to chat and drink for the next hour in a chilled environment.

So when you finally do need to leave, you're both pretty tipsy anyway.