I started to feel a little light headed as a wave of confusion swept over me.
Tom looked at me, a little concerned, but also a little over focused. "I don't know what was in that shot, but I liked it," he said. He walked over to me and gave me my glass, which still had some left in it. "You probably want to finish yours, theres still some left."
I looked at the shot, sure enough, there was. And I did want to finish it. I put the glass up to my mouth and licked it clean. I'd never done that before, but my tongue wanted to taste it all. I set my glass down and looked at Tom, he looked a little taller, and dare I say, kinda hot. I shook my head and lined up a shot for pool. I could see my hands a little more slender than I remembered, but my nails looked good and manicured. I sunk my shot, and spoke. "I guess I'm solids,"
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