Kane tried to glance elsewhere but it was too late, Robby waved a hand towards Kane. When Kane waved back, he thought maybe Robby would approach him or even attempt to converse with him, but instead it didn't happen that way. Robby simply turned back to that girl and eventually, when his friend left, it was only Robby and the girl. They were both in the corner and it was clear the girl was seriously flirting with him. Kane couldn't come on two hands how many times she had leaned forward and touched his chest, attempted to touch his hair or even poked his dimples.

She continuously asked for his drink to which he eventually refused, wanting to keep some for himself, and when Robby sat down at a nearby seat, the girl stepped between his legs, which he didn't prevent. The worse was that she was drop-dead gorgeous, with long legs and a cleavage that even Robby couldn't help but sneak a few glances. Her hair fell all the way to her lower back and her dress barely reached the bottom of her butt.

When she almost fell, Robby leaned forward and grabbed her waist, scooping her to her feet but she then fell forward and her breasts pressed against his face. Kane violently grabbed his cup and downed his shot, waiting until Ally poured him a second one to finish it before Ally could even finish pouring her second. When Ally noticed that, she'd eyes widened and she leaned forward towards him, finishing her own shot before whispering, "Roberto?"

"Shut up Ally," Kane hissed back, afraid that Robby might have heard.

Ally raised her eyebrows in shock. She had know Robby for years—they even went to the same grade school. But Robby had been labeled as a player before when he was much younger; Ally wondered if he maybe changed because the last thing they needed was for Kane to get hurt by another man. Besides, he had been dating someone recently so maybe he had changed.

Ally leaned towards Kane. "When d'you start liking him?"

"Who said I liked him?"

"Your eyes did," she chuckled before pouring him their third and last shot. Kane down it in an instant and narrowed his eyes at Ally, giving her back the cup. "What? It's not a bad thing."

"He's probably back together with his ex anyway—"

"Hey."

They both turned to find the girl standing right behind them; Robby followed shortly after and he seemed to be uneasy as he met the gaze of Ally and Kane. Kane purposely diverted his gaze elsewhere and Ally forced a smile, waving a hand towards Robby who awkwardly did the same—it was clear he had no interest in that girl. "Robby said he knew you guys and that you guys might have liquor I can take a shot from?"

Ally glanced towards Kane who shrugged his shoulders, turning his back towards them. It was her who initiated the conversation, reaching inside her bag and retrieving her bottle. "Yes, take a shot! Robby; you should take one with her."

"I know I don't seem drunk but," Robby shook his head, "I'm practically plastered right now. I'm just trying to behave until I sober up a little and can drink a bit more."

"Smart man," Ally laughed, reaching for the bottle when she was done and putting it back into her bag. "I hope you both are enjoying your night."

"We are, thank you again!" The girl grinned before grabbing Robby's hand and pulling him away, Kane glaring at his back before grabbing Ally's hand and storming towards the party.