Cia
In the morning I took a shower asI tried to remember what exactly had happened last night. After having our dinner we both were enjoying our drinks on the roof but due to my sadness drank too much. Ethan stopped me not letting me drink anymore. Then I blushed as I remembered how he let me drink.
Oh my God that had been so sweet and addictive when he made me drink with his mouth. I bite my lip thinking about it. I wanted to drink that way again. The good thing was after drinking I felt sleepy but at the same time I had been worried that if we went back to the room then Ethan might not be able to stop himself in the bedroom.
After half an hour when we both went to our room I sat on the bed waiting for him. When he walked out of the bathroom he told me that he needed to finish some wor
