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.

wrong?" Hearing him call her name, Mikayla looked up

will enhance the kissing experience." Carlos raised his brows and stared at the woman nuzzling against his embrace. Mikayla's cheeks flushed red

had

thinking and replied, "Don't

head was spinning. She didn't anticipate that Carlos would press

in her breath, indicating that she had a lot

their lips pressed together, Mikayla could faintly taste some

waist through

good at

in confusion. The desire in his eyes was as clear as

stop and regain composure when he's the one who started things? Oh my goodness, I really want to cuss him

alcohol did enhance

were you two kissing just

made Mikayla sober up, and her flushed cheeks

around unhappily, blocking Mikayla with his tall body. He saw Natasha

Carlos said indifferently, "Go down by yourself! The driver is waiting for

she wheeled

had been sitting there for a long time and saw everything! But Carlos didn't even

Carlos' car, and Josiah, whom Mikayla hadn't seen

the window

in his arms. "Next time you get

you just punish me?" After drinking too much and being manhandled all night, Mikayla

dotingly. "The real

was in a

words but didn't think too deeply about it: Time flew by as she lay in his embrace and

she would

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that Kashton! He's such a fucking scumbag!'

when she handed Mikayla over to Carlos. By now, she couldn't even walk

arrived at the private room, she saw Kashton pull the drunk and unconscious Xavier to his feet and shoot a wicked smile at the aloot Elvis. "I'll take

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