Hers

You think on it for a second. "How about yours?" you say. For one, no cleanup in the morning. For another, there's something kind of sexy about going to a woman's place to hook up with her. It's kind of cool, being in her space.

"Sounds like fun," she says. "My apartment is only a few blocks away. We can walk there."

Sofia runs to coat check to grab her coat and you wait with Ashley.

"Thanks, man," you say.

"No problem," Ashley says proudly. "It's what I do best. Have lots of fun." She slams back her last drink and smiles at you. "Now, I'm going to find someone whose living space I can have hours of intense, dirty sex with. I'll see you when you get home."

Well, fuck. That was hot.

Sofia returns a few minutes later with a form-fitting gray coat. She's re-applied her dark lipstick in the meantime, and she looks hot as hell. "Come on," she says.

Her apartment really is very close, only a five minute walk from Mystic. You walk with your arm around her shoulder, the two of you leaning against each other in your tipsy stupor.