Cait glanced at her sister and then tossed her drink back. "I'm not sure what you're talking about." She picked up the second shot. Did Noelle think she was hitting on David? "This is a hard core drinking match. One of us," she eyed her competitor, "is going to be real embarrassed at the end." She snorted and shot her second shot back.
Evan watched with mild amusement. These two were something else. He wondered why he didn't come to the pub when they were there. Well, he knew why, but clearly it wasn't an issue if he came late enough.
"Let's assume that everyone is unattached." Was it a bad thing hat he was asking another girl if she wanted to have sex with him? It wasn't cheating, really. Wanting to know how attractive you were wasn't a crime. Natalie would understand. Besides, they weren't even dating and it wasn't like he was going to do anything with Noelle anyways. "You're being obvious!" He said, just as unsubtle as she was with her gesture. "Don't worry. David's coming home with me tonight. He won't fuck your sister and leave her to pick up the broken shards of her reputation later."
"Fuck you," Cait said, shooting back the third one.