Brielle's POV"No," I said, carefully prying her hand off me, watching her cute little puppy face stare back at me. "You're drunk," I replied, gently pulling her hand away as I tried to step back so I could get some water for her."Where are you going? Stay with me," she pleaded, her eyes wide and cute, her lips pouted, leaving me no choice but to stay as I held her hand close to my chest, watching her throw herself at me vulnerably while smiling sheepishly.Just as I watched her settle down a little, even though I knew she was only pretending to sleep, I heaved a sigh, tapping at my phone before putting a call through to Carl."Where's the doctor, Carl? Her heartbeat is slowing down," I said with real urgency, knowing exactly how dangerous these kinds of drugs could be. They stir up an overwhelming craving for sex, and if that craving isn't satisfied, there's a real chance the person could lose their life."He's almost there, just hold on a bit," he said, before hanging up the call.
Leer más