(Xander's pov)
My clothes were ruined by Karis's vomit; she was completely drunk. "Ewww, it's disgusting." Her face grimaced. We were both covered in her vomit.
Karis started pulling off her clothes without any warning until she was done with the last piece. My throat went dry as I watched her, my eyes could not look away even for a single second. Damn, she was hot.
She was carelessly shedding her clothes, not having any idea what her actions were doing to me. Lately, her little actions have been tempting me as the lust I feel for her becomes deeper every single second.
A frustrated groan left my lips as the temptation to slam her on the bed and ravage her body was getting more unbearable with every passing second. I had to leave now. If not, I might not be able to hold it. My hands raked through my hair; I turned to leave the room but stopped in my tracks when I felt someone tug my jacket.
My eyes darted to behind me to see Karis pouting her lips, and her doe eyes
