“Hey-- It’s okay--” she cooed, smiling at him. She was glad to see that he was awake finally. She had brought him back to her place after their... wild night together. She cleared her throat a little, “Well--” she started, rubbing the back of her neck. “You got in a fight with someone I had to intervene in,” she said, gesturing to his bloodstained attire from the night before.
“And then when I got you back here you were blabbing about.. You’re something else when you’re drunk, wanting me to suck your dick and what not,” she laughed a little. “You finally just passed out on the couch and I had to hoist you up here into my bed,” she added.
She got up and sat closer to him, placing a hand on his cheek. “You need me to make you some tea or something? I’m sure your head is about to explode.”