"Pierce, I'm literally begging you to f***k me," she said before those unique eyes met mine. "So, what do you think?"
"You're also very drunk Otti," I said softly.
"I wanted you to f***k me when I was sober. The alcohol was just to help with the anger and... Well, I won't lie Pierce, it hurt a little bit," Otti admitted, breaking my heart. "But I know you didn't want to do it. I came here knowing it was going to be rough. Maybe not this rough, but still. I stayed through everything so I could save you. And doesn't the damsel-in-distress usually put out at some point?"
"Damsel... in distress...? As in... me?" I asked confused.
Kieran snorted.
"She has been calling herself your knight-in-shining-armor all night, going on and on about how you need to be saved." He told me.
"Is that tru
