Chloe’s POV
I bought the mug of coffee to my lips and sipped, and it degree of hotness almost burned my whole mouth cavity. The little that managed to get through to my oesophagus made me groan in discomfort.
"f**k!" I seethed as I set the unfortunate mug on the table.
I sprung to my feet and rushed over to the long, living room mirror to check if I got scalded. Oh, my poor mouth. s**t! I needed this mouth for a lot of things such as sucking off Drake’s c**k tonight.
I pulled my lower lip between my teeth, regretting it while I prepared the coffee in the first place. I paced around the room, trying to cool off my tongue. No one was around to help me. My sister, Hilda, went out with her friend, Maureen, to help her choose a gown at the mall for her blind date with this European man.
