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Drunk and Fucked I

Auteur: RichieWrites
last update Date de publication: 2026-10-04 17:05:25

MILO

Aiden poured the seventh glass and slid it toward me. Anyone with eyes could see I was already gone. Drunk. Swaying where I sat. Past the point of pretending I could handle it.

“C’mon,” he pressed, sliding the glass closer. “Just another bottle and we can call it a night.”

“Another bottle?” I laughed. Too loud. Too loose. “You’re insane if you think I’m going to take another bottle of that. I… I’m heading home to my bed.”

I pushed back from the table, trying to get up. He didn’t let me. H
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