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.”

his chest. He wanted to push her

“Don’t leave me alone…”

he froze and

used to such

up and walk on your own. Stop

she replied to him

he held her in his arms and

Mr. Russell. What’s wrong with Ms. Warren?” a

too much to drink. Don’t worry about

upstairs and threw her

on the pillow, and continued sleeping without caring how she

stunned upon seeing that. Now that she was settled, he pulled a blanket over

of the night, Josie woke up because of thirst. She got up from bed slowly and went downstairs in the dark to

the opposite

herself on

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