Lessons | Fire & Hell
Anything that could have gone wrong during Acadia’s shift at O-Positive, did. Impatient or overly forward customers, unexpectedly short on some of their more popular liquors, low tips, and then of course...Briana. The Sprite still swore it was no “accident” that the two had collided and the brunette now smelled of beer, from her hair to her clothes. She didn’t want to pace around the apartment and risk setting off the dogs while Maia slept and soon found herself knocking on Stefan’s door. It didn’t seem to matter that it was the middle of the night, if there was someone that could make the infuriating events of the night vastly improve, it was him.














