ThugWorkout wrote:
chris sat down and hooked his arm around her waist, pulling her down too. "you can have whatever you like. but we're going to make our way through the cocktail menu." he winked and sipped his beer, leaning back in the seat, staring up at the sun. "we are going to get drunk and it shall be fun!"
felicity blushed bright red, realised that he had in fact heard her, even though she didn't want him to. "yesss." she aid and then giggled, before getting comfortable, resting her monster munch on the dashboard, her drink between her feet, and her magazines on her lap.