you're at a party, sitting on the kitchen counter drinking everything in sight.

you see Lane approaching and your smile widens.

"what are you doing here?" he asks

"drinking"

"you'll end up drunk"

you laugh and his gaze drops to you and your short dress.

"stop walking around so naked" he says.

"do you mind?"

"yes"

you smile and start spreading your legs:

"what are you doing?" he asks coldy.

"nothing?"

you answer as you continue to open them.

"stop it right now, you're not alone.."

"if you don't mind someone seeing it, come and close them for me"