Great, that was all Leila needed was two drunken idiots to drag out by their ears. She didn't get to say a thing before the pretty black-haired man surfaced again, almost as if he was handing out drinks as party favors.
"Aww, sugar, do you need something?" He looked at Leila again with a wink. Threesome's were always better. He leaned across the bar and patted Will on the cheek. "I have something for you," he whispered, pulling himself away and mixing another cocktail. This one was different than the other boy's, but it was still infused with his own influence. "Sweet boys, do have fun." He kissed the air.