Chapter 11

ALEJANDRO BY THE TIME THE CAR PULLED UP OUTSIDE THE HOUSE, ALANA WAS completely wasted. She was still sitting on my lap and she ran a hand down my chest, dangerously close to my groin. ‘Did you get me drunk to take advantage of me?’ she giggled. ‘I think you got yourself drunk, princess,’ I said as I set her down gently on the floor of the limousine so I could open the door. I stepped out of the car and held out my hand to her. ‘I don’t think I can stand up,’ she slurred. ‘Ostia! I told you to be careful with that stuff,’ I said with a sigh as I leaned down and scooped her up, pulling her out of the vehicle. ‘You don’t get to tell me what to do. You’re not my father!’ she pouted. ‘No, I’m not,’ I frowned at her. If I was, I would never have handed her over to a monster like me. I walked her through the house and placed her down on the bed. Her dress had ridden up to the top of her thighs and I was given a glimpse of her black lace panties. My coc