Alex folds herself into the other end of the sofa, pulling her knees up and taking a swig of her beer.
"I won't even rub my tits on you this time," she says, and glances up at him. "Sorry about that, by the way. I was...off the fucking rails."
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Alex folds herself into the other end of the sofa, pulling her knees up and taking a swig of her beer.
"I won't even rub my tits on you this time," she says, and glances up at him. "Sorry about that, by the way. I was...off the fucking rails."