(Third POV)
When the girls left to dance, the guys on the table, particularly Vince and Jeff looked at Anthony like he was some alien from mars.
"Anthony, are you asexual or something?" Jeff asked.
Anthony furrowed his brows, "What are you getting at?"
Vince tsked as he shook his head, "Jeff, let him be. It's his lost, besides, that way, I get a shot." He said as he wiggled his brows.
Jeff chuckled, "You got a point there. It's fair play tonight. Gods, that chick Michelle, her waist was so tiny and her tits and hips…" he whistled as he gestured an hour-glass body shape with his hands.
"You got that right. I bet even Steven here found her attractive tonight. What say you, Steven?" Vince teased.