Mallory laughed, remembering. Ben Abbott was one weird guy - she knew he had sex a lot, she just didn't know how one could possibly be interested. Of course, Mallory hadn't been thinking of any other boy but Benson back then... but even when she was single, she hadn't found anything attractive about the manwhore.
"Wasn't that the time that Ben got really, really drunk, and pretty much went around begging all the girls to have sex with him?" Mallory questioned, smirking. She glanced around quickly to make sure he wasn't behind her, or something, but he wasn't in sight. Besides, he probably wouldn't pick up on the fact that she was mocking him - just his name and 'sex' in the same sentence.
"What a loser," she added, shaking her head slightly. Mallory had been just tipsy enough to consider doing ... stuff ... with Benson that night, but she'd decided not to. She'd wanted to make their first time special - and sober - and then they'd broken up shortly after.
That's for the best, she consoled herself, stealing a glance at her boyfriend I lost it to Brian... Brian was gulping back beer like it was going out of style and hanging onto Elise's every word. He was so different from the man standing in front of her.