Callum walked back to her at the bar after looking in the bathroom mirror to make sure he was presentable. He still looked the same as he did before they left the house, but since this was the night, they had all worked up to, he was a little more obsessive about his looks than normal. Not that he needed to be, they had been hanging out for more than six months after initially meeting online and chatting for three months. He was comfortable with her, she was a friend. He walked back to the hotel bar and took a spot next to her.
“So, another drink?” Callum smiled in a way that assured her it was fine to be a little tipsy, he could already feel the effects of the two drinks he had, coupled with the butterflies of the evening that filled his stomach and the warm tingling he had felt all over since they first embraced on the dance floor. He was more than ready to calm his nerves.