Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-28578706-20180908234345/@comment-34052734-20180909011729

Derrick had felt her stir against him, causing him to wake up. Instead of opening his eyes, he kept them closed to spend more time with her. Last night had been a wild ride between them, a wicked connection between them. She had definitely been drunk, he decided, and would probably kick him out this morning. Maybe if she didn’t, they would go for another round.