Chapter Five: RulesThe poor thing already looks kind of dazed.
Peter should have figured out that the girl is a complete innocent by the way she carried herself, but honestly, he was so distracted by just how lucky he had gotten and how pretty she is that he didn't think that far ahead.
Just a single drink is enough to leave her pliant and pretty, leaning in to kiss him before they got out to the car. She opens her mouth too wide and their tongues slide together. She tastes like that disgusting sweet thing that John likes to make for pretty girls.
"Please," she mumbles, grinding against his thigh so eagerly. She looks dazed, confused.
"Slow down, beautiful," he drawls, managing to put her in his car.
The ride lets her sober up a little so she's no longer so inebriated that she's tryin
