Chapter 127: It Would Feel Even Better If You Did It

TESSA

“Rhys…” I protested, feeling his hands slide down to my ass.

“We need to make up,” he teased, his brown eyes looking a little lost, even sexier because of the alcohol.

“No, you’re drunk.” I moved his hands back to my waist.

“That’s never been a problem for us.”

“Maybe when we both are, but right now, you need a shower, and then we’re going to bed.”

“To bed?” he repeated suggestively, pulling