The Taste of Last Night

Alexis ran her tongue along her top lip. She could still almost taste the guy…..what was his name again? She couldn’t remember. The alcohol sure had done a good job of blacking everything out, that was for sure. She had a felling this was what that…..bitch had been referring too when she’d laid the curse on him. Only at the time he hadn’t realized it was a curse.

The only good thing was that reality seemed to have changed with her, so nobody really questioned her rolling in in the early hours of the morning. Alexis prepared to head out, the taste of last night’s guy still in her mouth. But that was then and this is now.


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