It had been a chaotic and wild night.
As the alcohol wore off, Zoe Pierce found she didn't want to recall what she had done last night at all.
But Aaron Xavier had clearly gotten a taste for it.
"Zoe, how about we have another drink today?"
On the second day of their break, Aaron Xavier couldn't help but sidle up to Zoe Pierce and ask.
Zoe Pierce looked up, feeling a headache coming on.
A pile of alcohol bottles, some well-known and others obscure, stood on the table like a miniature skyline.
Aaron Xavier had gone out around noon, and when he returned, these bottles had appeared on the table.
Meeting his beaming eyes, anyone could guess what he was planning.
She said irritably, "No more drinking."
Yesterday was just about building up the courage to pay back the promised reward, but today, she clearly had no such intentions.
In fact, because they had gone too wild yesterday, she still felt a little lethargic.
