“It does happen when I drink a lot of Jack Daniels.”

“And that is what you have been drinking,” he reminded her.

She moved away and wrote something down on a pad of paper. “Just take this. I am going to get my belongings, you can keep my dress,” she laughed as she put on his t-shirt.

He watched her walk out and move to the door. He sat on the floor by the door and watched her go to her room. His eyes rolled closed as he thought about how she looked naked.

“Sir…” He frowned and ...