I grabbed the glass and the aspirin from the tray. “Here. These will help, too.”

“God, I might marry you.” She tossed the pills into her mouth and finished half the water in one go. “Do I want to know what happened last night?”

“You don’t remember?” Shit, this was going to be fun.

“It’s a bit blurry.” She tugged herself to sit up and looked down at her body. “This is your t-shirt.”

I eyed the faded Metallica t-shirt I’d had for years. “That is my t-shirt.”

“Don’t take this the wrong way,” she started. “But did we have sex last night?”

“Reagan.” I put my hand on her knee. “It took you five attempts to get the name of the bar you were in right last night. Creek Falls only has two bars.”

“Right. No sex.”

“No sex. I promise you. You did give it a good try, though, I’ll give you that.”

“Oh no.” She buried her face in her hands. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t worry. It was Poosh you were trying to talk into getting into bed with you, not me.”

“Oh, poor Poosh.”

Yeah, kinda. “It was more funny than anything. She did lick your ankles for a good minute though before you got so ticklish I had to separate you.”

Reagan ran her tongue over her lips. “Yeah. I remember an alien wanting my feet.”

Poosh did have buggy eyes.

“That alien would be Poosh.”

“Right. Noted.” She pinched the bridge of her nose. “Is that coffee up there?”

“Yep. I didn’t know how you like it. Cream and sugar?”

“Just cream. Thanks. Hey, Noah—can you tell me exactly what happened last night? I know I had dinner with Halley and Ava and we went to the sports bar after. I remember running into my brother, but that’s about it.”

I smirked and handed her the mug. “Oh, you are in for a treat right now.”

“Oh no,” she groaned, leaning back against the headboard. “This is why I don’t do tequila shots.”

“That’s probably a rule you should stick to in the future.” I sat on the bed with her and fought a smile. “Should I start where I came in?”

“Please do.” She winced.

“Okay. It was about ten-fifteen when you called me and said you thought I should come and get a beer. You sounded like you were having fun, and I’m not working today, so I agreed.”

“Sounds reasonable.”

“For now.”

“Fuck.”

I bit back a laugh. “I asked you where you were, and that was when we went through the whole five bars thing before I finally figured out where you were.”

“Did you come down?”

“Sure did. I drove down and when I got there, Ava was dancing on a table and you and Halley were running what I’m pretty sure was an illegal betting ring.”

Reagan rubbed her fingertips across her forehead. “We were?”

“You had a pool going for how long Ava would last before she fell off the table.”