Bast gave the kid that had tried to feel her up a disgusted look. He didn’t even merit a sneer, because he was so drunk he probably thought she was like a high school cheerleader or something. After dumping the beer down his pants, he’d tried to continue to take them off and had managed to fall over instead. Of course, he’d tripped on the guy already on the floor, so…
Go Kappa Phi Kappa.
Bast chose not to explain to the idiots that the Greek letters definitely did not look like KPK. If their university had let them put the letters up on their house, she’d be surprised though. Hmm. Maybe she should make that suggestion.
She was just about to offer her brilliant idea to the blonde that kept grinning at her when Ninkasi called her by a nickname only Ninkasi could get away with. Well, Ninkasi and Hermod. But Hermod got to do whatever he wanted because orgasms.
“Do you think they have enough motor skills left to dance?” she asked in return, nothing but pure challenge in her tone. It was enough to make three of them attempt to stand up straighter. Bast hid a grin. Boys were so easy.