NYE: Beer Pong-Jonathan was passing out...

They had all been so enthralled with the game that they nearly missed the countdown to midnight. Someone shouted out the countdown and they all joined in.

“5…4…3…2…1! Happy New Year!” everyone said in almost unison. Leah gave Jonathan a deep kiss.

“Happy New Year babe.” she said as he drew her close to him. The **** was strong on both of their breaths.

“Happy New Year honey.” he kissed her. “Just think—this time next year—we will be married.” He kissed her again and she melted in his arms.

“I can’t wait.” she kissed him again. She saw Samantha standing alone near the kitchen counter while a few of the other couples who had come had been kissing. “Just a second babe.” Leah put her hand on Jonathan’s chest and smiled up at him. She moved over to Samantha and grabbed her abruptly.

“You gotta get a kiss in on New Years! Happy New Year Sam.” she said—before kissing Sam in a steamy kiss. When Leah finally got a chance to take in a breath after kissing Samantha she noticed that Jonathan looked in very rough shape. He was absolutely wasted standing against the fridge as if he was going to fall asleep on his feet.

"Look's like someone needs a ride home." Leah said her head bobbing toward Jonathan's drunken form.

"Y'all can stay here for a while and sober up." Samantha said adding "Gonna be lot of drunks out on the road tonight. Or you can get an uber or something."