Amber smirked as she watched Abi shatter the hopes of a group of young boys a few seats down from her. "Aw, come on Abi.. you know how much I love guys with acne and live in their parents basement," she said, before rolling her eyes. Sometimes she wondered if all males had a below-average IQ.
"You don't need a reason to tie me up in your bedroom," she said, smiling mischievously before taking another long sip from her drink. "Unless of course you need a reason," she added in a low voice. "In which case, I can be a very bad girl."
She followed Abi's gaze to the clock, wishing it would move faster. Amber easily became impatient when having to wait for anything, but the fact that she wasn't leaving to go find another person was a compliment to Abi, since Abi was Amber's favorite person to go to when Tony was away. "Knowing how fast you make them, I could probably squeeze in two more drinks," she said jokingly.