Re: First Floor
"Are you gay?" Jack's eyebrows furrowed. "Should I drop my pants and expect you to get on your knees here?" He motioned toward the door. "What the hell are you doing?" He took a deep breath and reminded himself that pre-partying was probably a bad idea at this point because he was being brutually honest.
He placed his hands on Luke's shoulders and took a deep breath. "Your girl. Wanted to wear. Something sexy. For you." He motioned toward their surroundings. "Not the men in the building, but for you, and you told her you preferred something less revealing?"
He shook his friend gently. "As your bro, I have to tell you. You're a fucking idiot. You have a hot chick out there wanting to be sexy for you and you're letting it go to waste here!" He stared at him. "Take off your jacket." He took a deep breath and started to tug at the lapels of Luke's coat. "You have sexy in you. It's time to show her."