Morgan offered Melody a smile at the shy assurance that her snoring was okay.  “I do not snore!  Careful girly or you'll be getting my pants thrown at you!  Don't think I won't!”  Laughing and feeling the buzz she took another drink, trying to follow along Frey calling them both M.”  It was only when the Brit looked at Mel did Morgan realize to whom she spoke.  Eyes dancing and a grin tugging at her lips she waited with bated breath for Mel's decision, she was sure Frey had an evil streak in her.  A very naughty evil streak.