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

“Don’t leave me alone…”

he froze and felt sorry for

was not used to

you are awake, get up and walk on your own.

she replied to

in his

Russell. What’s wrong with

too much to drink. Don’t

that, he brought her upstairs and threw her

found a comfortable position on the pillow, and continued sleeping without

settled, he pulled a blanket over her and left

thirst. She got up from bed slowly and went downstairs in the

returned, she went in the opposite direction and headed to

the door and threw herself on the bed, waking Dexter

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