One moment, Xander had his hand on a hot girl’s ass, and the next, he had his hand resting on his own thigh, as the hot girl was nowhere to be found. That really was a first for Xander. Okay, maybe not a first, but it was an experience that really didn’t happen to him all that often Very rarely did he ever have a girl just up and run off on him. At least not without a slap, a kick, a punch, or some other form of violent denial.
When she downed the sake and gave him a smooch, he blinked, not quite sure just what was going on. And then, that dress came off. Xander knew he was buzzing, but he didn’t think she was that far drunk that she was just going to strip everything off and attack him. It wouldn’t be the first time, but even Alice didn’t seem to be quite like those kind of women. But then, she revealed the bathing suit beneath it. And the little monkey was off and running toward the water.
He gave a shake of his head as she waved toward him, and he cried out “I didn’t bring a suit, just my boxers. If you want me in the water, that’s all I got to wear.” He just smirked a bit as he pushed himself up to a sitting position and reached for the bottle of sake. Screw the cup and Japanese tradition he thought as he tilted his head back to take a good, solid long swig of it. The bottle was then lowered as he turned his attention back toward her.
No, he wasn’t going to go anywhere near that water unless she actually called for him to. He had no idea how she was going to react to him stripping down to his underwear, after all. And he had promised to behave. At least in so far as he could behave.