So you're not drinking tonight?" I asked, fluttering my long dark eyelashes at him. He shook his head "I have to work tomorrow," he replied. "Come on,...you're not going to get drunk with me?" I said, pouting my lips. "I didn't catch your name." "It's Jasmine, Jasmine Bradshaw," I told him. "Have you seen my husband?" "He's right over there talking to one of the nurses," Matt told me. I followed his finger and my eyes grew wide with shock as I saw my husband, Simon Bradshaw, rubbing his hands up. “But Joy this confidence comes with age and experience, I was also like the girls at that age. You can’t settle down with a woman of my age. And a man needs to search for his future bride. Have you never gone out with a girl?”“Yes, I did for a few months.” I felt a gush of jealousy rush up my brain. “It was not worth it. We broke off.” The last words provided me a huge relief. I broke the cuddle gently and asked, “Why?”He hesitated for a while, “ Well to put it gently – we were not physically. She still looked beautiful.What could he do? He wasn't going to leave just because she was there. He looked around though, trying to find out who she was with. He wouldn't recognize Kasey if he saw him, but he didn't see any stray guys who seemed to be paying any attention to Jen.Ryan kept an eye on her for a couple of hours. She didn't wake up, and nobody went over to see her either. He wondered if she came by herself. He hadn't seen her car though, and they walked past a whole slew of cars.. But most of all, he’d had sex with an under-aged girl ... that he knew ... in his home.There was another knock on the door. Phil groaned and slung his arm into a robe, pushing up from the couch where he’d passed out after putting a hurting on that bottle of rum after she left. But when he got to the door, he just about shit a brick. Devin and her mom were at his door.‘Oh shit, oh shit, did she tell? Did Debbie find her drunk? Oh no, I am so fucked. Oh God I am going to jail, everyone is going.