C24 Chapter
ALAN.
“Why do you want that?” I asked her as I stood up and walked up to her. The doors had been locked by me before I moved over to her.
She is way too drunk to remember that I stood up. She lay on the bed, she had a chicken thigh in her mouth, and she had sauces all over her face.
She had her legs folded, and she stared at the television but she barely was paying attention
