Re: Madison and Rhys
"Stick with water, " Madison advised. Leaning a shoulder against one of the machines, Madison folded her arms upon her chest. The blond wasn't sure she could stomach orange or apple juice right now.
"And yeah, you did good. Don't worry about her. She's fine. She's not going to melt from flushing." And Rhys didn't hurt her. That was what mattered the most. For the most part, recovery from embarrassment was painless.
Straightening, Madison flipped her blond hair behind her shoulder. "I think I've had enough PG for tonight. Let's go get some beignets and I can get a smoke."