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“Life is so boring. Disasters are fun.”
Luke is pouring us all more whiskey when he adds, “You’ve had enough disasters as it is. No need to add to those.”
“Come on,” Jake adds. “You never shied away from telling us about your dating prowess.”
“Rachel’s good,” I answer.
“And so is Sam?” Chris adds.
“And his boyfriend, Lik?” Luke insists.
I roll my eyes, turning to my twin brother. “You told them we all showed up at your apartment, didn’t you?”
He laughs to himself. “Didn’t know it was a secret.”
Luke already knows what I’ve been up to, but he’s nice enough not to say I told him before everyone else.
“Yeah, I’m gonna need another drink if you want me to talk about those guys,” I admit.
And Luke is on it, the drink in my hand the next second.
It actually takes another three before I feel myself loosen up.
“Have you guys ever had a foursome?” I wonder out loud. The guys stop scrolling through whoever’s Instagram they are ogling and look up at me.
“No way,” Chris chuckles. “You did not.”
“Please, Ozy,” Jake huffs as he pinches the bridge of his nose. “Tell me you’re not actually dating all of them.”
“What counts as dating?” I ask, faking innocence.
“I’ll rephrase,” Chris says. He downs another glass of whiskey and mumbles, ‘I’m gonna need it’ to himself. Then he turns to me again. “Are you fucking all of them?”
“At the same time,” Luke presses, knowing perfectly well I am since I told him before Rachel’s engagement party.
My silence tells them everything. And probably the smile that’s pushing its way onto my face. The alcohol makes my skin numb and my muscles weak. It’s hard to control my reactions.
“You fucking queen,” Luke shouts as he jumps up. I can’t ignore his high-five, joining him with way too much joy. “You’re unbeatable.”
“Thank you, thank you,” I chortle as I give them all an exaggerated bow.
“Ozy, fuck no!” Jake protests. “Sam is an asshole. He’s Nate’s best friend!”
He wants to make it sound like he hates the whole thing, but I can see he doesn’t hate Sam as much as he used to. Probably since that one-on-one they had at his place.
I pour us all another drink and take off the sweatshirt I was wearing. We all eagerly drink another glass. The room is buzzing with excitement, the music loud, yet none of the lyrics make sense to me anymore. A music video is playing on the screen, and I can’t really follow it. The guys are debating whether they’d rather be in a threesome or foursome and I smile dumbly at them.
“You guys used to have threesomes all the time together.” Luke points at Jake and Chris. “Sexcapades.” He wiggles his eyebrows as he reminds them of their high school fun.
“Yeah, that was before Jamie,” Jake fights back.
“Come on,” Chris chuckles. “What if Jamie asks you?”
I laugh when Jake puts his glass on the table hard enough he could have smashed it.
“I could never share Jamie. Mark my words, if she ever suggests something like that, I’m sequestering her. She’ll never leave the flat again.”
“What about you, Chris?” I ask. “What’s the name of that new girl of yours again?”
