Vicky is a slut, no doubt about it.
“Hi,” he slurred, totally hammered, trying not to throw up all over the scantily clad girl in front of him.
She smiled. “You have no clue what’s going on right now, do you?”
“Not at all,” he said, stumbling towards her.
She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him full on the mouth. With tongue. Vicky was probably wasted too, because at that moment she didn’t give a shit about her boyfriend, Danny, and wasn’t thinking of him as she let Josh rip her shirt off.
“Mmmmm, good morning,” Josh said, rolling over. “That was amazing.”
Victoria smiled. “I have a tendency to get that reaction.”
“So can we go out?”
She paused to consider that. “I’d have to dump Danny…but that’s okay. I never really liked him.”
He smiled. “Excellent.”