Jo took the bottle but refrained from taking another drink. The few drinks she had thus far had already given her a decent buzz, and she really didn't want to be drunk before noon. Instead, she twirled the bottle in her hands admiring the design. It was a far nicer liquor than the cheap shit she usually had.

Besides her, Holsten removed his shirt. And, despite her every intention otherwise, Jo couldn't resist the temptation. She hadn't had any release since they were last involved, and Alfred's hands on her kickstarted those longings. "I'm still pissed." She said as she placed the bottle on the table in front of her. "This doesn't change that." And with that, Jo began working on the lacings of her dress.