idk what i'm doing...bye

Owen hadn’t even touched a drop of liquor, and yet here he was, basically behaving like a stupid, thirsty man that was dry like the Sahara desert. It had been a while, which might explain how he’d become so fixated by her. His hands gripped onto her hips and pulled her in close against him, mouth mashing down onto hers in a hungry and desperate kiss. He didn’t care about anything in that moment, no matter how wrong it could be.