“What are you doing in her Laycee?” Kayla asked, looking over the empty kitchen. The food was already prepared so it was just waiting in more convenient area.
“Just taking a break,” the short girl told her with a chuckle. Kayla was a little taller than most women, nearly six feet but not quite, but Laycee was at least a foot shorter than her. Her diminutive height didn’t do her any favors either as she had a rather pudgy build, with soft growing tummy being the main attraction, even though she was probably only 110 pounds or so. She offered Kayla a glass. “Eggnog?”
“Than-” Kayla instinctively reached for the glass before freezing. Laycee was drinking the eggnog? The eggnog she had spiked? Kayla wasn’t so eager to fall into her own trap. “Wait, you know we shouldn’t be drinking that right? It’s for customers.”
“Oh calm down,” Laycee said with dismissive snort and wave of her hand before taking a swig from her own glass. After swallowing, she gestured toward and unmarked jugg. “This is my own stuff. The stuff they ordered doesn’t have enough kick for me. Take a break, Kayla, share a drink with me.”
“Oh...ok then,” Kayla said with a shrug before taking the glass. She might as well have fun. She raised her glass. “To parties then!”
“Sure, whatever,” Laycee rolled her eyes. The girls laughed and toasted. After a few moments, Laycee says, “Oh but I did add some of your stuff to it. It smelled so good. What was it?”
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