Finn smelled of alcohol and was gentle and serene. He wanted more, but his logical side prevented him from doing so.

Remi gave a little squeak, as if she were uneasy. She was taken into Finn’s arms and carried to the door of her flat.

The passcode was unknown to him.

"Remi, what's your door code?" She was asked by him.

"What code?" Half-slumbering, she muttered.

“To let you in, I need your apartment code. Without that, I can't take you in."

"Who is attempting to enter my home? No entry... I'm not telling you."

He grinned hopelessly. He needed to put her down for a moment so he could...