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.”

in his chest. He wanted to push her

“Don’t leave me alone…”

Dexter heard that, he froze and felt sorry for

not used to such

up and walk on your own. Stop hanging

to him

other option, he held her in his

Mr. Russell. What’s wrong with Ms.

had too much to drink.

brought her upstairs and threw

position on the pillow, and continued

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

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

opposite direction

the door and threw herself on the bed, waking

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