But with her emotions swinging wildly tonight, it was destined to be a sleepless night. She just hoped the dark circles under her eyes wouldn't be too obvious tomorrow.
As for Ryan drinking with Abigail, neither she nor Yana cared. Even if they ended up sleeping together, it wouldn't matter.
After all, Abigail might've been openly lesbian, but with her stunning looks and tall, fiery figure, what man could resist her?
At most, they were curious—how did a lesbian have sex with a man? Would she get wet during foreplay?
Ryan didn't even look at the photos before forwarding them to Nancy.
Nancy responded with a string of thumbs-up emojis and a few kissy-face stickers—whether it was meant to be teasing or not was unclear.
At this point, Ryan couldn't be bothered to overthink it. After eating and drinking his fill, Abigail glanced around dazedly and giggled, "Darling, let's follow the trend. Otherwise, these four years of college would've been wasted."
