“And take that –“ she lowered her voice to a whisper, “useless boyfriend of yours with you.”My boyfriend, Will was in my room, just above th... kitchen, where we stood and he was actually fixing something on my laptop so he wasn’t being useless at all. I rolled my eyes at mum but decided to keep quiet. No boyfriend could ever live up to her standards, no matter how I gleamed them, as according to her, they were all just ‘teenage boys, full of testosterone who would have sex with anything that. You could probably throw it at the wall and it would shatter before it would open,” he explained while removing one of the bottles.“Nice to see you putting your degree to practical use.”He laughed. “I figured this trick out when I was about twelve. O.J. okay for a mixer? Unless you want it straight?”“Good lord, no. I still don’t know if I should at all.”“Come on. Live a little.” He held the bottle up and waved it in front of her while fixing her with the most tempting stare she’d ever. "What?" he said, "But I am not scheduled to be there until-" Trainee 3833 will undergo a mandatory Progress Report, as per the request of his designated Instructor." Progress report? Now? But I just had one a few days-" Trainee 3833, please report immediately to your designated instructor without any further verbal delays." The intercom shut off before Connor could respond.Connor sighed, frustrated and tired but unable to argue with the voice. He draped the towel over his bare shoulder and left. I looked to her and said "The same" she said "sure, and how about ashot of tequila also?" I smiled and thought "Bingo" and I had the bartendergive us each another beer and a shot of "tequila" When the drinks got thereI grabbed my shot and she grabbed hers and I said, "how about making us atoast to make the drink go down smoother," She grinned and said "all rightthen" and each of us holding our shots up she said "To chance encounters."and we both downed the shot, quickly chasing it with some.