“What kind of jobs?” She asked, raising an eyebrow questioningly. The shot had already burned her throat, so she figured she might as well drink the vodka quickly and just get it all over with in one go. It was probably a stupid idea, since she knew she’d be wasted in no time, but whatever. Tonight was about having fun and forgetting all the bad stuff. Setting down the empty glass, Whiskey picked up the last shot, quickly downing it, before tossing the glass down. She didn’t even know how to respond to Bo’s question about Toby, since she didn’t really know what was going on with them right now. She didn’t know if they were still together or what, so instead of confusing herself with an answer, Whiskey looked around at the people closest to them, noticing one girl who looked pretty wasted. Motioning her over with her finger, Whiskey glanced at her brother, before standing up from the stool she’d situated herself on, and pulling the random girl in for a kiss. Pulling back, she looked at her brother again, shrugging. “Looks like it.”
"Job’s you don’t need to know about." He smirked slyly, taking another drink. He could feel it going to his head already but he wasn’t about to let that bother him. Watching his sister move from the stool, he shook his head at her actions."Back to girls I see?" He said, teasingly. He knew he would have to keep an eye on Whiskey if that was going to be her behavior for the night, but he couldn’t help but notice the girl’s body who was standing next to him at the bar, winking at his sister, he turned to the girl. "So I bet her over there" He began, pointing at Whiskey, "That I could kiss a hotter girl then her." He said, lying through his teeth. Without much effort he found himself kissing the girl, tongues and all. "That will do." He smiled, taking her number incase he needed her for later.
Whiskey just rolled her eyes at her brother’s comment, but decided she should probably be nice to the bouncer if she wanted to get in there fast, so gave him an innocent smile. “I’m nice to everybody. I’m just cold.” She said through gritted teeth, though flashed the bouncer another quick smile as he let them inside. “Thank you.” She couldn’t resist turning back to look at the line of people all whining about how they should’ve gotten in before them, though. “Hey, sorry but when you’re as hot as this, you don’t have to wait around.” She shrugged, following her brother in to the club and directly over to the bar. Again, she didn’t question him paying, instead she just took one of the shots and held it up, before throwing it back quickly. “Where do you get all your money from?” She asked, grabbing the vodka that’d been set out on the bar in front of them.
Bo could tell from Whiskey’s behavior that she was out to get drunk and enjoy herself, and didn’t give a damn about anyone in her way. Just like old Whiskey. Drinking his shot, he picked up the vodka and downed it in one, before ordering more drinks. Laughing at his sister’s question he just shrugged, “I know some people, they give me job’s to do.” He smirked, leaving it at that. “Drink up.” He chuckled, nudging his sister, before downing two more shots and starting on a beer. “So, you gonna cheat on Puckerman?” Bo asked curiously, not even sure what was going on with his sister.
Whiskey could tell just by only seeing part of his face in the reflection of the mirror that the driver was disgusting, but that didn’t stop her. She was only trying to get a rise out of Bo, or not, just to see how he’d act with her the rest of the night. She just rolled her eyes when he spoke to the driver, sitting back in to the seat and looking out the window. “You’re no fun.” The driver just laughed and continued on the journey, which didn’t take too long, then before she knew it it was time to get out. She wasn’t even going to bother offering to pay, since Bo always seemed to have money coming from somewhere, so once her brother was done, she climbed out of the cab behind him, blowing a kiss to the driver, before following Bo over to the club. “As nice as this little talk is that you’re having, some of us are wearing barely anything and it’s fucking freezing.” She whined, wrapping her arms around herself. “I’m his sister. Can I just show you my ID and go inside, please?”
Hearing Whiskey walk up behind him, he smiled at the bouncer, “Here comes trouble.” He said, laughing along with the bouncer. “Whis!” He said, turning to look at her, “Be nice to the big man.” He said, letting out another laugh. Winking at the bouncer, he watched as the big guy opened the rope and let them through. “Cheers.” He said, slipping him some money in his hand. Bo could hear people giving out in the queue but he really didn’t care. As they walked in he headed straight to the bar and ordered shots and vodkas, “It’s gonna be messy.” He smirked, turning to his sister.
Whiskey didn’t actually care where they ended up tonight, as long as they had alcohol and loud music, and could take her mind off of Toby, she’d be happy. “I’ll buy you cigarettes tomorrow. You’re sharing these with me tonight.” She told him, motioning to the cigarette in her hand, which clearly she’d claimed the rest of. Raising an eyebrow as she listened to him explain, Whiskey just kept taking long drags of the cigarette, trying to finish it before the cab showed up. “Alright, well I guess I’ll trust you.” She shrugged, looking past her brother at the street when she heard the cab pulling up. “That was fast.” She mumbled, taking one last drag, before dropping the cigarette on the floor and stubbing it out with her foot, then following her brother over to the cab and jumping in the back seat. She noticed the driver glancing up at her in the mirror, and though he was probably just checking how many people were getting in the cab, she decided to take it as an opportunity to test the water with her brother, by shooting the driver a flirty “hey, you’re cute.” If Bo reacted badly, he’d have no hope for the rest of the night, when she was sure she’d only get worse.
Bo had caught the taxi driver’s wandering eye as soon as he got into the cab. Seeing his sister lean forward slightly and begin to flirt, Bo rolled his eyes at her. Letting out a sigh he turned to the driver, “Sorry about her.” He laughed a little. He wasn’t going to put a downer on Whiskey just yet, but he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop it if his protective brother side came out later on in the night. After a few minutes the reached the club. Bo threw some money at the taxi driver and got out of the cab, walking straight up to the door, not even taking any notice of the queue that was already formed. He put his hand out and shook the bouncer’s hand, and began to make small talk while waiting for his sister to make her way over.
Whiskey had expected way worse from her brother, so his reaction didn’t bother her at all. “I told you.” She shrugged, stepping back to let him out of the room, before following him downstairs and outside. She’d already been drinking beer earlier with Malibu, so she wasn’t completely sober at this point, but she definitely wanted to get more drunk than this, and very soon, so when Bo told her the cab would be here in five minutes, she was happy. “Awesome. So where are we going?” She asked, reaching out and taking the cigarette from him, before putting it to her lips and quickly taking a drag. “Please tell me it’s not like some dirty little strip club. If I end up picking up anybody tonight, I’d really rather it wasn’t a whore.”
Giving her a look as she took the cigarette, he decided against saying anything, she was going through a tough time, and he just wanted his sister to let loose a little. “It’s a club/bar thing on the edge of town. You’ll like it.” He smirked. Seeing the cab pull up he walked towards it, before turning to Whiskey, “Don’t hate on the whores, they are great lays.” He said, letting out a big laugh, before jumping into the passenger seat and giving the address of the club.
Having not actually seen Bourbon for a while, Whiskey decided it might be fun to hang out with him tonight. Especially since she wanted to drink, and her brother was always seemingly sexually frustrated, so she’d be able to go prop up the bar and get wasted, while Bo went off and did his own thing with every girl in the place. They were hot, it wasn’t like they wouldn’t get any attention, but Whiskey decided she’d make sure she got all the attention she wanted tonight, by purposely dressing in the shortest, sluttiest little black dress she owned, and a pair of killer heels. After fixing her hair and makeup, Whiskey threw on a bunch of jewelry, then filled her clutch with everything she’d need for the night, before making her way out of her room and across the hall to Bo’s room. Savannah was with Chardonnay and Sam was still with Mal, so she didn’t need to worry about them. Knocking on the door, Whiskey opened it up just a little bit, calling in to her brother. “Come on, I wanna go. I got ready in like record time, so don’t make me wait around for you.”
Bo threw on a nice pair of jeans, and a tight t-shirt to show off his body. He was on the pull. Sex was his main objective for the night. At the same time, he actually hadn’t spent any real time with Whiskey in awhile so he was kind of looking forward to get wasted like they used to. After fixing his hair slightly, he was too busy staring in the mirror to hear the door open, on hearing Whiskey’s voice he turned towards the door and looked at his sister, “Hey slut.” He laughed to himself, before grabbing his wallet and cigarettes. “Let’s go.” He said, walking out of the room towards the front door making sure Whiskey was following him. “I know a great place” he smirked, and called a cab from his cell phone, “It’s gonna be here in 5.” He said, lighting up a cigarette.
Ready when you are.
I’m wearing a slutty as fuck dress though, just so you know. No yelling at me to change.
Whatever give me a shout when you’re ready.
Yeah, so are you on your way over here yet or what?
I don’t know. I’m supposed to be packing to leave tonight. Although now the family trip looks lame. What’s in it for me?
I think I’m going out with my sister. How about when you’re home, we do the dirty? ;)
I don’t know anon, I just don’t know.
Why yes, yes I am.
Fine. Then let’s go out. You pick up some chicks, I’ll pick up some dicks. Or chicks. We’ll see.
Ready when you are.