“I guess you’re ready for bed.”
“Nope.” She giggled covering her mouth.
He frowned, staring at her suspiciously. “How many cocktails have you drunk?”
She shrugged her shoulders. “Too many to count. Let’s play something.”
Leah jumped to her feet. This was the problem with a semi-drunk Leah. She became very energetic whereas he and Mitch tended to become relaxed.
“Come on, guys. I’ll make it worth your while,” she said.
Chase was always a sucker for her begging. He relented first, and then Mitch followed suit. They really were in for it tonight.