CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTEEN

Amelia was beginning to bid her time as she watched him. It was all about a little foreplay and things would be totally heated between them. The guy seemed to be trying to fight back against the feeling of sleepiness that was beginning to crawl within him and even as he stared hard at her.

"Did you lace my drink, you bitch?" He demanded when he blinked for the upteenth.

"And why would I want to do that?" She demanded.

"Why wouldn't you? It's been a thing for you a long time ago. I wouldn't be surprised if you attempt that." He said trying his hardest to boycott the feeling he was getting.

"I drank from the same glass remember? Why am I not sleepy?" She demanded.

"Well, I don't know. I'm just....hmmm...sleepy." He said.

"Perhaps you should get some rest. Who knows, you might be stressed out actually." She said to him.

"I want to...to...fuck... with..." He was saying but it would seem that the drugs possessed much more potency than his willpower combined.

In a jiffy and he already had f
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