The next morning, Elizabeth Campbell woke up feeling groggy, glancing over to see Brittany Scott sleeping beside her. She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. Brittany sensed she was awake and asked, "Thirsty?"
Elizabeth Campbell: "Why do you ask?"
Brittany Scott teased, "Seeing how chatty you were last night, we were this close to getting kicked out by the bar owner. Anyway, that little adventure of a pretty heiress begging to rape an ordinary guy has totally gone viral in that part of town—now Tobby Curry is super conflicted."
Elizabeth's face went dark, then she snorted, "Conflicted about what? Just chalk it up to me being wasted."
Brittany turned her head to look at her, half-smiling, "You weren't even drunk, were you? I knew it."
Elizabeth looked back and said, "I put all my cards on the table. If he can act completely indifferent, I seriously have nothing left to say. Brittany, do you think I'm not pretty?"
Brittany: "You're pretty everywhere."
