Chapter 972

That purpose was to make it over to Dave and me. He greeted the guitar player, then immediately embraced me in a classic bro hug, pulling me in by a high-five and slapping my back. He was amped up.

"Time to have some fun and shoot FBBs in a barrel!" he said.

"FBBs?" I queried.

"Fun blonde bimbos!" he said happily.

"Brunettes, too," I pointed out.

"Ha, yeah!" Henry exclaimed. "Are you going to introduce me around, or do I have to do it myself?"

He didn’t wait for me, but he and I were attached at the hip. And that, more than anything else, cemented my fun for the rest of the night. Henry moved among the sorority girls with something more compelling than a sense of entitlement. It was magnanimous. He greeted everyone. He made eye contact. He flattered them. And then he made his move.

"Well, girls," he finally said. "Anyone want to go have an after-party in my suite? You