QUICKLY! Take care of it yourself

You panic at the thought of Alice having to suck John off, so you quickly make your way towards them leaving a confused Frank behind. Panting, you quickly interject their flirting. 'Hey, guys, how is it going?' you manage to blurt out lamely.

'Been working hard?' Sarah asks. 'You're sweating.'

'Yeah, sorry,' you answer lamely. 'John, can I have a word with you? In private?'

He looks at you suspiciously, then a self satisfied smile forms on his face. 'What for? Did Alice send you?'

'What? No!' you answer unconvincingly.

'Yeah she did!' John laughs. 'I can read you like a book man!'

'What is this about?' Sarah asks.

'Oh, it's - ' you want to explain, but John interjects.

'Alice thinks you're drunk, and don't trust me to take care of you well enough.'

You hate him for this lie, but can't help but be a little impressed for his manipulative talent. No good outcome was present for you now, unless you managed to present the whole truth.

'What? Where does this come from?' Sarah asks, and to your dismay she looks annoyed. 'I'm not drunk at all! Are you my mom now or something?'

'What? No, it's not - I can explain - I,' - you try to answer, but Sarah interjects again. You have never been good at this kind of thing, unfortunately.

'Come on, John,' she says, and takes his hand. 'I will make my own decisions, thank you very much.' She looks drunk and angry, as they walk away back inside. You want to follow them, but Daphne holds you back.

'I think you've done enough, babe,' she says. 'Besides, you will never be able to stop him.'

'And why is that?' you ask, annoyed.

'Well, haven't you heard about his reputation?' she asks, amazed.

'What do you mean, his reputation?' you reply. You are starting to get a little irritated by her games, when you really want to stop Daphne and John from doing anything foolish. 'All I know is that he talks about sleeping with girls all the time, but I've never seen the proof of that.'

'So you don't believe him?' Daphne asks, now getting a little amused expression on her face.

'Well, no, of course not. John brags all the time, everyone knows that.'

'So he has never shown you - ' she stops herself. 'Alright, I'm gonna let you in on something. Come with me.'