Chapter 136

Broderick stared at Leslie without looking away. She was bundled up tightly, with just her pretty, delicate face peeking out. Her eyes were full of trust, completely relying on him. Honestly, the girl probably had no idea what was going on right now. She was drunk-really drunk. She looked so cute and silly like this, even more than when she acted all clingy with him. "Mm, Leslie, just go to sleep," he said softly. Broderick reached out to gently touch her cheek. Her skin was soft and smooth, like the kind you wouldn't want to stop touching. "Broderick, together," Leslie mumbled as she struggled to stretch out one hand, her skinny arm showing some marks he'd just left during their earlier moment. Broderick's eyes darkened. He tucked her hand back under the blanket. "Alright," he murmured and lay down beside her, trying to calm the heat surging in his chest. He reached over and turned off the light. The room went completely dark. "Broderick, you still there?" Leslie's voice came again, s