"Carla, you left this!" Kiara screamed as she came closer to the door. Aeden scowled at Kiara's tone. It was really loud.
She ran and held out the bag. Her dress, she had left that in the uber and Kia had managed to pick it up.
Aeden looked at her like she had grown two horns. No one could have blamed him because she was leaning her back against his door frame and she just looked wasted. Kia had managed to have had more drinks than Carla did. Since it was complimentary, she took the opportunity to load herself with champagne.
"Who are you?" He asked with an unknown expression.
"You know Carla, I was right when I said he can't keep you satisfied in bed." She chuckled. "He can't even remember me, let alone remembering to make love to you," Kiara laughed out loud and so did the drunk Carl
