Eighty-five: For tonight, I'm yours

Standing at the entrance of her home, there was a look of uncertainty on Vienna's face as she gave Ivan a once over with her hand firmly gripping the handle of the door.

Taking her hand off the knob, she dipped them in her pocket to fetch her keys then put it in the keyhole and began jiggling it.

After a few jiggles, she stopped.

Scanning the dark and silent area with his eyes, Ivan waited patiently for her to open up the door. Noticing her every hesitant behavior, he had decided not to rush her with the thought that she was probably still feeling tipsy.

After waiting for a while, he decided to ask her instead of making assumptions. "V, are you too drunk to open the door? Should I help you?"

"Huh?" Her green eyes glared at him. "Me? Drunk? No I'm not, I can handle my alcohol pretty well." She responded with an awkward smile.

"Well you seem to be having trouble opening the door for a while now so I'm just gonna help you open it instead of waiting."

A smile rested on his face as
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