As soon as Lennox laid Zara on the bed, he knew he was going to be in much bigger trouble. He pushed up and was ready to go but Zara pushed up into a sitting position and patted the space beside her.
“Come sit down, Lennox. I'm serious, I want to talk to you.” she said, almost slurring the words.
He wondered what it was now she wanted to talk about, but he sat down anyway. Goodness, sitting here seeing Zara in his bed was just really pushing him to the edge, but he would be sure to control himself very well.
“You know, I can't sleep in too many clothes except I'm tired.” she said.
“But you're drunk right now.”
“That's not the same as tired.” she rolled her eyes at him, groaning, then she grabbed the hem of her dress and started to pull it up her body slowly.
“f**k!” Lennox excl
