"What? All of them? You've got to be joking, mate. I--don't really know who to pick."

Zack just began blushing into his juice and allowed his long, curly hair to cover his face for a moment, before pushing his long tresses away from his boyish face. God. All of them? Jack was being serious too. Were all his friends so loose and available? Viktor had mentioned about strippers being at the bar. Were they strippers too?

"Are your friends strippers? Because I overheard Viktor say something about that. I've never had a lap dance before. To be honest---I'm not that experienced with any of this sort of life. I just like playing my drums."

It was a truthful admission, even though the drummer loved doing pranks now and then with Billy and getting up to no good with Joe, spray-painting rude things on the sides of buildings.

"I once spray painted a giant cock on the side of a police station once. Viktor and Joe dared me to do it. Lucky I didn't get arrested."

That got a small giggle from Zack.