<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>On the Rocks</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/CVXF98C.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>April 14th, 2021, 9PM~<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Albion’s place<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Dressed for a night out (https://images.anime-pictures.net/e4b/e4b9f760da60ec26c1d59c74b33f1125.png?if=ANIME-PICTURES.NET_-_653743-1000x1414-tsumi+no+hahen+%28debris%29-lirin+%28bae.c%29-bae.c-long+hair-single-tall+image.png)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Just how bad it has to be for you to think it’s such a big mess? Nera was curious because she didn’t believe that Albion would care about some two inch scar. For a moment Nerissa thought already that she would get Albion into his bed and to sleep. It wasn’t that simple after all. Instead of that she found herself cornered against a wall and her hand up against the wall.<br/><br/>“Jeez…” Nerissa sighed in frustration. Her ear twitched. With her free hand the fox demon tried to pull the man off, with no results. “Why are you still so strong when you are so drunk?” Not fair! Despite her words and actions, she didn’t feel threatened at all. Maybe she should feel at least nervous in this situation.<br/><br/>Yet she felt something completely different. Nera had never seen Albion act like this. The way his body held hers against the wall, how he took control of the situation despite his intoxicated state… it turned her on. The fox demon definitely was into this. If Albion wasn’t so damn wasted he might see the lust in her golden eyes, and notice that it took way too long from her to yank her skirt back down after his grinding had lifted her skirt at indecent heights.<br/><br/>“No, I don’t like this”<br/><br/>We are having the opposites day here now.<br/><br/>“At all”<br/><br/>Why does my voice sound like I’m telling him to fuck me instead?!<br/><br/>Her breathing was faster than normally, making her well formed chest heave. Why you do this kind of stuff when you are so drunk that you don’t even know it’s me? And why I’m so disturbed that I like this? Nera bit her lower lip and closed her eyes for a moment, trying to gather herself.<br/><br/>“Albion, you need to stop this.”<br/><br/>No. What you need to do is push me down, make me submit and take me like a brute.<br/><br/>Okay Nera. You are the one who needs a slap. And a cold shower. And actually working moral. And a truckload of self-control. To imitate being serious she tried pushing the man away again.<br/>