Well, if you want to get specific...

Kaila fumbled quickly with her keys, before unlocking and sliding the cargo door of the old vehicle open with a thunk that echoed in the concrete structure.

"Ok, just get her in the seat." Kaila stepped back, and I looked into the fairly clean van. I noted that I was going to have to step carefully to avoid the boxes filled with folders though. I ducked my head, and hunched to step in while carrying Rachel. It took only a few more motions to lean down to place her on the rear seat. Rachel's dress gaped open again as I settled her weight onto the cushion, and she did nothing to disentangle her arms from me as I tried to pull back.

"Where you going...?" She purred, trying to drag me down on top of her. I felt her lips brush against my ear as she did so.

"Hey... hey! Back off! I know you can do that with Carla's... fuck..." Kaila barked, before seeming to realize what she had said.

I firmly but as gently as I could pried Rachel's arms off of my neck. She flopped back in the seat, doing nothing to cover her now fully exposed chest. Geez, how drunk was this girl? And what was Kaila saying?

"Can you... help her?" I asked the other woman present. Megan had come up behind us, slowly, and was looking on with a bemused expression.

"Sure, but if she starts kissing me, I ain't stopping her," Megan laughed.

I groaned at the joke, but the image wasn't entirely unarousing. In fact it really turned me on. Enough so that it was pretty obvious what I was thinking about.

As Megan clambered into the van and set about helping her friend, I turned to look at Kaila.

"So, uhm, Carla?" I asked.

"She's... my room mate." Kaila explained hurriedly.

My bullshit detector went off.

"Just your room mate? Look, I don't need to know the details, but I really don't want to get involved in any drama tonight. Maybe I should just go home if it's going to cause a problem."

Kaila looked at the two women arranging themselves in the back seat and slammed the door shut.

"Too late. Ok... Ok. I'll tell you but you have to... I swear if you say what every other guy says at this point I'm going to leave you here."

"Ok, now I'm intrigued, but I'm not going to say anything." I offered.

"Carla used to hang out with one of those girls. Remember those college professors that moonlight? Carla's one of them. They started hanging out a couple months ago for the hell of it. I've had to come get Carla a couple times because I'm the responsible one. Honestly, that girl is a bad influence and I told Carla we need to stop hanging out with her. So, can we drop it there?" Kaila asked, "Or are you going to demand the FULL explanation right now before we drop these girls off?"

The atmosphere had seemed to cool a bit between us. This Carla business seemed important, but every instinct I had was screaming at me to drop it, at least for now. Was Kaila giving me a fake name on our first date?