LARA'S POV

　　"A shot of everything you have," the cheery girl next to me stated as she sat down on the bar stool. She swayed her hips to the beat of the loud music.

　　"Are you serious? "We can't afford to get you drunk," I replied as I took the stool closest to her.

　　"Who ever said anything about me getting drunk?" Coco raised her brow at me, a wicked grin on her face.

　　"Then whose drinks are those?"

　　"Yours"

　　"Hell no!" I ...