Retracing Their Steps // Closed
The last thing Hadrian and Tessa could remember clearly was beginning their drinking game. That meant their best bet was to go back to the tavern and ask around what happened next. They may have wandered off, but they started there.
The last thing Tessa expected was to get whistled at when she entered. She glanced at Hadrian, confusion obvious in her eyes. (Later she'd find out she'd stripped to her under corset and skirt and done a sensual dance on the table the night before). That wasn't to speak of other things that got them a few lewd looks and snickers.
"Ah, excuse me, Barkeep!" She turned to him slowly and took a breath, "We appear to um-do you remember what we were doing here before we left your establishment?"