Drunken Intrusion

Rowena scowled at the abrupt manner she had been roused and turned to face the other side.

Levi kept knocking, seemingly intent on hammering down her door if she did not answer it soon.

Irritated by the racket, Rowena flung aside her quilt. She slipped on her slippers and donned a thick sleeping gown before answering the door.

“What does he want this time?” she demanded, glaring at Levi with a loo