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.”

head in his chest. He wanted to push

“Don’t leave me alone…”

heard that, he froze and

was not used to

awake, get up and walk

to him with heavy

he held her in his arms and walked

Russell. What’s wrong with Ms.

to drink. Don’t worry about

he brought her upstairs and threw

around, found a comfortable position on the pillow, and

Now that she was settled, he pulled a blanket over her and left

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

the opposite direction and headed to the

and threw herself on the bed, waking

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