No thanks, but thanks for offering

"Duncan! You bought way too much beer!" Yelled Will.

"I know. I thought Carrick would down at least 5." He said. "Good thing kara's here."

Kara, his 5'11" girlfriend, gave him a playful shove. She had long, shaped, tanned legs, C-cup boobs, long flaming red hair and freckles. "You're gonna have to drive me home." She said.

Kara was holding a beer can, but it looked empty. Next to them sat Luke and Taylor. They were very quiet, and kept mostly to themselves, but whenever they talked, it was always interesting. Andrew and Maeve sat on the couch beside Luke and Taylor.

Luke wrapped his arm around the back of his neck. "Excited about the draft?" Asked Luke.

Andrew shrugged. "Less excited than hopeful I'll get picked." He said. Maeve nudged him. Andrew looked over. "Can you guys move over so I can sit beside Taylor?" She asked, standing up.

"Sure." He said, and Luke and Andrew scooted over. Red haired head cheerleader Joy Grant, with perfect boobs and long legs, who lost her virginity to Eric Bell-Samuelsson, the quarterback on the football team and the 7th defender on the team, salon both sides of Evan James, Joy's boyfriend, watching a video. Evan's foot was in a cast as he'd broken it in the second round of the playoffs. Luke had been in a cast last week, but had gotten out of it a couple days ago. He'd suffered an injury against the Hamilton Bulldogs when enforcer Greg Rousse slammed into his leg from behind. It had kept him out from the playoffs, leading to Erie ' s surprise loss in the first round.

"Do you plan on attending?" Asked Luke. Shrugging, Andrew said "only if Maeve wants me to."

"How about college? Where ya going?" He asked. College wasn't a concern for Luke. He was likely to make a jump right to the pros. "Depends on where I end up playing next season." Said Andrew. "How about Taylor, where's she going?" Asked Andrew.

"Wherever I end up playing. " He said, nudging Taylor. She looked over. "What's up?" She asked.

Even her voice sounded beautiful. From her long blonde hair, to her fit and skinny body, her D-cup boobs, the way she rocked those jeans and tee. She was mouth watering. Hard to believe she was going to need glasses. He hoped they could compliment those blue eyes.

"College?" He asked. "Wherever he ends up playing." She said. Luke smiled and they kissed. Andrew leaned forward and looked at Maeve. "Do you want to kiss?" She mouthed. Andrew didn't know what to do. They'd only been on one date, and she already wanted to kiss. This was one helluva woman.