Chapter 59
by 
MrSnow
Where are you sleeping tonight?
Rory's
Rory doesn't speak on the way back to her room. And when you don't intervene, she gets this cocky smirk on her face.
She lets you in, and before you have a chance to sit down or do anything else, her hand is on your back, caressing it. You yelp out.
"I'm thinking you keep on the dress for tonight?" Rory asks.
