“ Hey, hey, hey! Come on now, are my seductive skills that shit that it’s laughable? Work with me here, sweetheart, come on! “
His hand reaches for the whiskey bottle and pours him a drink, leaving his own glass empty.
“ I’ll slow down so you can get on my level… how about that. But anyway, I hope you’re having a good evening. “
“ I’m working with you! You’re just adorable when you’re drunk. ”
As soon as the whiskey is poured, Layne lifted the glass and drank some, grinning behind the lip as Lambert persisted.
“ I am. I’ve got a good drink and pretty good company. And what about your evening? ”
