As soon as they walked in, Bianca grabbed Dave’s tie and pulled him toward the bedroom. Her eyes were bright with desire.

“How much did you drink?” Dave asked. He looked a little annoyed but didn’t say more. He simply picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.

Bianca rested against his chest, her face slightly red.

“I didn’t drink much. I’m just happy.”

She looked up and gently kissed his neck, her lips soft and full of affection.

Dave stopped and looked down at her. “You think a kiss is enough to make it up to me?”

Bianca’s cheeks turned red. “Don’t worry… there’s more,” she whispered softly....