JARIS I was on my sixth bottle. It was infuriating because I hated drinking this much. I was always in control of how much alcohol I took into my system, but tonight, I wanted it all. I stayed in my office for hours, replaying everything in my head. Drinking made me feel slightly better. Nerion came in to remind me that it was too late and I probably should get some sleep. Ugh. The good guy. It was in such situations that I missed Kael. He'd have drunk with me, knowing I needed the sensation. Unfortunately, he was out, executing a task. But Nerion was right. I was tired and could use some sleep. I left the office for my room, and right there, on the bed was Marta. She was wearing a red transparent night dress. I could see the small red bra she had on, and the small red pant. The