sex-me boss.

When Maggie and Olivia reached the other corner of the room, Betty was still in her seat, much to Olivia’s delight. They hurried towards her and she suddenly stood up. She was staggering and Olivia was afraid she might fall.

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Maggie looked at Olivia with a mocking smile on her lips, but Olivia didn’t find it funny at all because she was dying of exhaustion and had to leave.

– Now we’re going home,” Olivia announced.

– Back? Where? I’m waiting for my friends.

Olivia rolled her eyes. Luckily Maggie was already here, so if she continued with her comedy that wasn’t even a little bit funny, drunk or not, she was going to leave.

– Your friends won’t come because they don’t have the strength to put up with a girl who’s all wasted, especially at this time of night. You’re following us now.

– Then I’m not going anywhere,” she announced, resuming her seat on the sofa.

Olivia crossed her arms over her chest and couldn’t take it anymore. She thought it would have been better if she’d stayed with her mysterious stranger for another round instead of standing there putting up with that girl.

– Maggie, I’m very tired, take care of her, I’m going to get the cab and don’t delay or I’ll leave.

Putting her money where her mouth was, she headed for the exit. It was getting really late and finding a cab at this time of night was going to be a real ordeal.

After a quarter of an hour, she stopped a cab that had agreed to accompany them, but they were going to pay more because of the hour, and even the amount the driver had asked for didn’t bother Olivia too much, but she was afraid the man was a serial killer or something.

– Sir, please don’t let them take me, they’ve kidnapped me and my friends will be here any minute,” Betty had said again.

Olivia thought she really needed a good slap to calm her down, but her strength wouldn’t allow her to give him a phenomenal slap.

– One of you is drunk,” said the driver.

– Oh, he’s a handsome driver, isn’t he, girls? Maybe he should give us his phone number.

Maggie laughed at the look on the cab driver’s face. He was overwhelmed by Betty’s words, and Olivia was having the worst night of her life after an excellent evening. She hadn’t expected it to end like this at all.

– Are you going to take us or not? Olivia asked on edge.

– Yes, chauffeur, we’ll have a foursome,” added Betty.

Maggie hid her mouth again with her hand to laugh at the situation. Even in a state like this, this girl could only think of men’s dicks.

– Sure, let’s do it.

Maggie and Olivia helped Betty settle in, then they took their turn and the driver set off. She’d been paying attention to her phone ever since she’d left her mysterious stranger’s side, but obviously he wasn’t about to ask her whether she’d arrived or not, which made her sigh.

– I don’t think we should take her home in this state Oli, we could sleep at your place tonight if you don’t mind.

– Of course I don’t mind.

A few minutes later, the cab pulled up in front of her building, and she helped Maggie get Betty out. The hardest part was dragging her up to her floor, as the elevator had been out of order for quite some time. It had been an ordeal, but at last they had arrived. She opened the door and Maggie dragged her to the sofa, helped her off with her shoes and Olivia brought her a blanket. While Maggie covered her, Olivia went back to her room to change.