Dec 15, 2015
❝Your kitchen is so far away. Who designed this shit?❞
"Sshhh, keep it down. I don't want you to wake up any of my sisters." Marcus whispered loudly at Thatcher once they've entered the kitchen. The walk to the kitchen wasn't that far, but he knew full well that she was drunk. "What do you want to drink? Water or more alcohol?" He asked while he got himself a beer after drinking a lot of scotch back at the bar.