Mikayla felt dizzy. Any slight movement would cause her stomach to churn.

Alcohol truly was bad for her.

It wasn't so bad while she was knocking one back. The true suffering came after she was done drinking.

With Juliet holding her up, she made her way back to the private room. As soon as the door was opened, Juliet suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Mikayla suppressed her nausea and looked up in confusion, only to see Carlos standing there and staring back at them.

"Are you drunk?" he asked in a deep voice, clearly annoyed.

Mikayla raised her eyes and said, "I'm fine."

She could at least still recognize him.

"I'll take her home and have Kashton drive the rest of you," Carlos said as he strode over and grabbed Mikayla.

"Oh, stop it! I'll just hire a designated driver myself!" Juliet stepped back and waved to them.

Then, she suddenly seemed to realize something and whispered in Mikayla's ear, "Be careful. Don't let Carlos easily get what he wants!" Then, she smiled wickedly and left.

Mikayla's head was spinning, but she was still conscious of what was happening. She stared after Juliet as the latter strutted happily away.

"Bye! No need to see me off!" Juliet said.

"Juliet!" Mikayla called after her. How could she just leave like that?

The next thing she knew, Carlos had yanked her into his arms.

Mikayla was speechless. 'Is he not afraid that I'll puke all over him with all this manhandling?' she thought.

Feeling her squirm in his embrace, Carlos said exasperatedly, "It looks like I should get rid of all the alcohol I have in my house."

Mikayla raised her delicate face and smiled at him. "Carlos, take me home!"

"Mika!" he hissed.

name, Mikayla looked up at his face and

brows and stared at the woman nuzzling against his

of us has had one

was thinking and replied, "Don't worry, I am

was spinning. She didn't anticipate that Carlos would

taste the alcohol in her breath,

could faintly taste

caressed her waist through her

alcohol or Carlos was too good at this, but her body was starting

confusion. The desire in his eyes was as clear

he always able to stop and regain composure when he's the one who started things? Oh my

did enhance

you two

Mikayla sober up, and her flushed cheeks

He saw Natasha sitting in a wheelchair and looking

her question, Carlos said indifferently, "Go down by yourself! The driver is

as she wheeled herself

a long time and saw everything! But

car, and Josiah, whom Mikayla hadn't seen

against the window and looked at Xosa's nightscape. She

in his arms. "Next time you get drunk, I'm

drinking too much and being manhandled all night, Mikayla was

dotingly. "The

in a daze.

didn't think too deeply about it: Time flew by as she lay in his embrace and gazed at the dazzling lights along the streets of

she would

BUMS

*****

He's such a fucking

Mikayla over to Carlos. By now, she couldn't

to his feet and shoot a wicked smile at the

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