booze cruise. @llcvi
Bo nudged the boxes she carried with her knee, balancing precariously on one leg as she adjusted her grip. Shit, this shit was heavy! With a huff, she continued on her journey down the path to Levi’s villa, then she dropped the boxes at the front door. Glass clanked loudly. “Christ on a surfboard,” she swore at the heavy boxes, out of breath. After pushing her blonde hair behind her ears, Bo reached out and knocked on the door. “Levi! Special delivery!”











