Chapter 58

• He trailed a kiss down to her chest, leaving her to quiver in pleasure, and then he looked her in the eyes, her palm resting on his cheek. “I'm sorry,” he muttered and shut his eyes.
• “Sorry? You shouldn't be….because I really want to get fucked,” she grinned and drew his face closer, holding his collar. “Do you know how it feels to fuck a lady in the afterlife? I don't know either…” she giggled and let go of him.
• He kissed her cheek and sniffled. Should he do this? Won't she get hurt when she becomes sober? He leaned closer, his lips pressed on hers. He felt her arms wrapped around his neck, and although he knew that Shannon wouldn't do that in her right senses, he still wanted her to hold him that way.