Molly is angry with Mike not only for having his way with a young lady, but furious when he admits he can’t remember who it was. She refuses to help him by supplying her name. Jessamine fusses at her. Molly had hoped that Mike would find a girl at the party.
“Yes, but I didn’t expect him to find her quite so—much!” Molly protested
“I was drunk, Molly. And she was just as intoxicating as the alcohol I was consuming. Apparently she found me pretty intoxicating too, considering some of the stuff we did last night.”
“I don’t want to know!” Molly put her hands over her ears.
“I could stand to hear a little,” Jesse said with a sly smirk.
“Miss Jesse, you’re a naughty lady,” I countered. “I’ll tell ya sometime when Molly’s not around to get upset with me.”
Molly hopped out of the Jeep before it…
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