Chapter 1694 East Bay Drive(Group Sex):>Ep7

• Heather put her head in her hands. She hadn't done anything yesterday beyond tan for a few minutes, fuck a guy thirty years younger than her, then apparently gotten so drunk she couldn't remember the rest of the night. "Not really," she said. "A lot of it's probably weather dependant, too."
• Marquis nodded. "Makes sense. Well, can't complain about a day off."
• Heather pointed to his bag. "Did you happen to break out the celebratory thing you don't have last night?"