The smoke from this amazing joint fills the room.
I take a long drag, filling my lungs, and sink deeper into the comfortable couch in the private lounge.
A small secluded room tucked away in the back of one of the nightclubs run by my family.
This is where I usually come when I really want to unwind.
Ah... what a shitty day this has been.
First the tension between Emily and Ingrid, then the fistfight with Ludwig, and finally Ingrid's emotional breakdown.
In the end, she never told me what happened between her and Ludwig, but the fact that she opened up to me like that at all is already a huge win.
I'm one step closer to fucking her.
...Hey, she's been my ultimate sexual fantasy ever since the first time I saw her.
Seriously, I've lost count of how many times I've jerked off thinking about her.
It's not like I suddenly turned into some empathetic, sweet, caring guy.
