The days in the box were always hard for her. Her face and name projected on all sides of it. The heat, the overwhelming scent. The worst part was how addicted to it she was becoming. Every drop she swallowed leading her further into ruin.
I had too much wine and stupidly agreed to a game of strip billiards. I was sure to win and by that expose you in front of your friends. Now I don’t have much left to take off while you’re still fully clothed. So I agreed to extend the game to me bei