Claimed By The Billionaire: Lust #2 - Plot & Excerpts
The lights of the different slot machines seemed to blur together as I headed back to the room. I could feel Bradley’s fingers laced through mine. Bad Serena, I thought to myself. Both of us had had way too much to drink at dinner. I hadn’t had alcohol in a long time and it made my head fuzzy but I didn’t care. Bradley was drunk too, wavering on his feet as he hit for the elevator. Anywhere else, people would have stared, but two drunk people in Las Vegas wasn’t exactly fresh, hot off the press news. By the time we stumbled into our room, it was after midnight. It was foolish to drink because we both had to be up at six am. We had to attend day one of the conference for Mr. Stevens. As Bradley plopped down on the couch, I stumbled over to the wet bar. “Water,” I said giggling, “We both need to sober up.” I managed to get some water out of the sink with some ice and walked back to the couch to give it to Bradley. But he had passed out and was fast asleep, snoring loudly.
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