pte

che, from the previous night's hea

's about to burst," she gr

-sized bed where she had been sleeping, a beautiful painting of c

I wearing this oversized shirt, a

n, James entered the room, a t

ard time yesterday. Are you sure it was your first time g

rrassment. "Did I trouble

ont of everyone. Then I carried you all the way here with you blabbering nonsense that I couldn't even

es?" Nima asked, her face turn

rtips, his touch soft and lingering as he slid his hand from her cheeks to her chin,

voice trembling. "Wh

he's an old lady. She bathed you and changed your clothes. So, not only me, but you also troubled my housek

d confused

ad, looking slightly sheepish.

on't think I'll ever drink again after what hap

ning. "I mean, you should drink

into laughter. "Why? So

funny," she said apologetically. She checked her phone and suddenly stood up, panic setting in. "I got

sized bed, flipping his hair back with a naughty smirk. "You really are somethi

happened the p