Nicole gets the party going

"Sure, why not?" you say, making Nicole whoop with joy.

"Atta girl! That's my Lisa! Give the girl a drink boys! And give me one too!"

One of the guys pours about five fingers of vodka into a glass and tops it with ginger ale before handing it to you. You smile thanks, telling yourself that you'll sip it slowly, as Jenna puts some music on and begins to gyrate in the middle of the living room.

"This is better!" she giggles. "The club was so lame! Dance with me! Somebody dance with me!" she pulls Carmen to her and the two of them writhe in the middle of the floor, grinning drunkenly as they run their hands up each other. A moment later they're joined by two of the guys, the four of them moving and caressing to the music.

You find yourself watching with the other two men, sipping your drink and rocking gently to the music.

"So you're Lisa," one of them says. "I'm Theo and this is my homie Chad. Nice place you got."

"Thanks, there's three of us, so the rent's pretty good when you split it."

"Those two and you?"

"No, just Nicole. My friend Jenna isn't home tonight."

"Too bad," Chad says. "If she was here no one would have to share."

You glance at him, deciding to treat his innuendo as a joke and giggle as you sip your drink. "You're so bad!" you tell him. He smiles and slips an arm around your waist, pulling you into a kiss.

"You don't know how right you are Lisa," he growls before he devours your mouth.