Yes

"I do Kaley," you tell her as you go off in search of a drink to buy her, hoping it would be one that would get the conversation up and running for a little but longer.

You can't help but see Kaley on her phone the whole time, though, and you start to wonder if she's texting her new husband to give him some bullshit reason why she won't be coming home tonight.

You reason with yourself that she's probably texting her friends that are elsewhere at this party, and then buy a fruity-looking drink for her, once again reasoning with yourself, this time by telling yourself that girls like fruity drinks.

Once you get the drink back to her, she gives you a sexy smile and has you sit next to her at the table the two of you have been enjoying.

"This is my favorite "girl" drink," she tells you, her arm wrapping around you as you place a hand on her thigh, just to see how she'll react.

Sighing to yourself when she doesn't object, you let it creep a little further up her thigh as she continues.

"But if you want to have any chance with me tonight, you should probably know that I'm a fan of the hard stuff."

"That's good to know Kaley," you tell her, but all you really heard was her telling you that you have a chance to sleep with her tonight, so you go and head back to the drink area, noticing her glass is empty.