Rose
“Okay, then I will leave it to you.” I tell them.
And sip more of the poison that Lysander has taken. The way it burns my throat is just delight.
Lysander and I finish the bottle. My vision is blurry and my mind is hazy.
I shake my head but my vision doesn’t get clearer.
The voices are distant and they slowly get clearer, “Rose can you hear me?”
“What?”
“Are you seriously drunk?” Lucious asks.
“What?”
His voice is far away and it slowly gets further. I reach out and land on muscle. I squeeze the muscle beneath my palms and my mouth waters. I dive and taste cloth. I slide my tongue out in disgust.
“I want to eat,” I whine, feeling drowsy and hazy.
“If I let you do that, I will f**k you so hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.” Lysander tells me and I continue to whine and
