All too much
Mills tries his luck...
Mills watched as V coughed, spluttered and vomitted into the sink beneath her bowed head. Taking his opportunity to gloat he sidelled up behind the hunched V and leant his head over to her ear.
"Seems you can't stomach the same medicine you've dished out to others eh, V?" He felt gratified as the redhead next to him turned her head, shocked and pitiful towards him. Pushing his advantage, and his luck, he even clapped one hand against V's prone ass and held it there. "Too bad, looks like you've no one to save you".