The girls are waiting

By the time I got back, I was positive that Roxy was faking her stupor. She breathed heavily as she tightly gripped my arm.

When we got back to the apartment, I opened the door and noticed that Della and Ava seemed to have been waiting for my return. They both quickly got up and came to me at the door while Roxy and I kicked our shoes off. Roxy made no move to separate from my arm.

Seeing Roxy holding me like that, the other two seemed to get a dangerous glint in their eyes. Della spoke. "You seem awfully coherent to be holding on to him like that, Roxanne."

Roxy scoffed. "I'm plenty drunk." She said while squeezing her boobs on either side of my arms. I imagined what it would be like to drink her pregnant breast milk.

Ava cut in, "well I've been waiting to talk to him." She said.

"Wait your turn." Roxy scoffed.

It seemed we had a real catfight on our hands. At the moment I could only think to resolve it by following one of the girls.