Drinks

“So all of that just because you were slightly further away from a bullseye than your friend?” Trevor asked as he took another swig of his beer.

“Yup.” Vivian said with a laugh as she set her gin and tonic down on the table. She was surprised to see the small cluster of already empty glasses and bottles. She was surprised by how much they had both drank in such a short amount of time… but checking the clock on her phone it hasn’t been that quick at all. They had been here for almost two hours already. They had started by chatting about who they were on the walk over and naturally that had carried over and then Vivian had launched into her streaking tale. She’d already texted her other friends and said she was going to be late to dinner.

“Well do you want to test your luck again?” Trevor said gesturing to the currently empty dart boards.

“Against you? Aren’t you in a frat? You probably play darts all the time. Besides it’s not even 5 o’clock yet. I’m not streaking the quad again. And even if I was I wouldn’t go this early.”

“No no.” He laughed. “No streaking the quad. We don’t even have to bet. We will just throw darts.”

Vivian agreed and joined him at the board. He tried to reach her the rules to the various games themselves. But she only cared about who got closer to the center. It was a few more drinks and an appetizer of fried food later that Vivian’s confidence grew big.

“Alright. Here’s what I suggest.”

“I’m listening.” Trevor said with a laugh.

“You’re obviously better than me. But I bet if you threw one dart, and I threw three darts one of my three would be closer to the bullseye than your one.”

“That hardly seems fair.”

“What? Chicken?”

“No. I meant fair for you.” They both laughed. “What’s the bet?”

“When I win I want to see you go streaking.”

“Down the quad?”

“No… doesn’t have to be the quad.” Vivian said her tipsy brain trying to think.

“How about around my frat house? It’s a double win for you, cause all of my brothers are probably home right now eating dinner. They’d never let me live that embarrassment down.”

“Ooo I like that. Let’s go with that.”

“And what do I get if I win?”

“Ummm what do you want?”

“How about you streak around my frat house?”

“With all of your brothers home? Not a chance.”

“How about just a naked lap around my bedroom then?”

Vivian eyed him with her mischievous glint in her eye. “Deal. But a naked lap is all you’re getting.”

She turned and fired her three darts in sequence. The closest one rested just outside of the center ring of the bullseye. Trevor threw his one.

“I’ll go get the tab.” He said neutral to what just happened.