"We should sleep. You're drunk."
Just saying those words felt wrong. So fu.cking wrong. I was trying to do the right thing. Runa deserves better than her first time being while she's drunk and hates me. But it just feels so fu.cking wrong.
Everything in me is screaming to just take her. I mean, look at that seductive look. I don't think she even notices she's giving me. She's already lying on the bed, leaning back, looking as comfortable as ever. And for some strange reason, that turns me the f***k on. More than I ever have before. Just knowing that Runa feels comfortable and carefree in my presence makes me feel things I've never experienced before.
"You said that you would answer my questions if we came back here," Runa argued, slurring her words, reminding me that she's way too drunk
