When Dexter returned to his car, it reeked of alcohol as soon as he opened the door, making him frown involuntarily.

“I can’t drink anymore… No more…”

Josie waved her hands in the air frantically.

“Then don’t drink. Why make yourself suffer?” Dexter muttered.

With that, he shoved her arms away and sat in the driver’s seat.

Throughout the entire journey, Josie didn’t make things easy for him. She tossed and turned, groaning about going home.

When they finally reached home, he heaved a sigh of relief.

She’s usually meek but so troublesome when drunk.

After a moment of hesitation, he helped her out of the car. In the next second, she circled her arms around his neck, and her warm breath landed on his cheeks.

“Hottie, you look familiar.”

her head in his chest. He wanted to push her away, but she clung to his clothes

“Don’t leave me alone…”

froze and felt sorry

used

awake, get up and walk on your

she replied to him

no other option, he held her in his arms and walked into

Mr. Russell. What’s wrong with Ms.

much to drink.

brought her upstairs and threw her

comfortable position on the pillow,

settled, he pulled a blanket over her and left the

got up from bed slowly and went downstairs in the dark to pour herself

opposite direction

threw herself on the bed, waking

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