More of the Game

The game progresses into the final quarter when Alice finally comes into the room, looking pretty groggy and tired. Still, with her wavy blonde hair falling past her shoulders, her large blue eyes, and her deliciously curved body, Alice is the epitome of an innocent-looking stunner. I stare at her for a few seconds, turning away before anyone notices my star.

"Wow, what happened last night," she says, rubbing her eyes.

"Let's just say you got really drunk," laughs Emily, "You don't remember anything?"

"Ugh. No, I can remember some stuff, but its hazy."

"Almost ripped my shirt off," teases Jake, smiling.

"Did I?" asks Alice, rhetorically, clearly a bit shy about having done that. She must have gotten pretty touchy feely last night.

"Yeap, you were quite persistent." jumps in Allie, smiling mischievously.

"Shut up," replies Alice, shyly, and we all laugh.

"Just teasing you," says Emily, "Oh, and we have some food in the kitchen. You must be staaaarving."

"Oh goodie," says Alice, her stomach grumbling on cue.

Alice grabs her plate of food from the kitchen, returning and taking a seat next to Doe on the couch.

So far, the game has been a pretty good one, both teams making some great plays, and the score still essentially even going into the last few minutes. However, it hasn't been the main focus, and the chatter in the room has been fun and entertaining.