John's POV

"I don't want to hear about it, John," Rich groaned in frustration. "I told you not to do this in the first place. You made your bed, now sleep in it."

"That's fair, I guess, but I need your help." John handed a glass of Scotch to his friend.

"Fine, just leave out the gory details, please, for my sake. I want to still be able to plead some kind of innocence to this."

John grinned. "I mean some of it's pretty good," he shrugged.

"Ew, John, I changed my ...