Christina squealed and clapped her hands while Naomi licked up the crystals. In her excitement, she failed to notice that when Naomi tossed the vial out, there was still some left at the bottom.
A cautious good time on the menu, then. Whatever worked for her. As for me, I waved bye to Christina, catching the door and shouldering past a group of chattering women spilling in.
Rohan waited for me at the end of the short hallway leading to the restrooms. His lopsided grin soothed my fraying edges.
"Hel-lo," Christina said, having followed me. "I could ride that boy into next week."
"Words spoken by many a woman with working eyeballs," I said. "Yup, he's all the catnip. But he's also more than just a hot body."
Christina gave me a searching glance. "You know this how?"
"That's my boyfriend."
Naomi's mouth fell open as she stared at Rohan. "No way. He's dating you?"