Taking a look around, she figured out at least where she was in the city before flying up and off to his penthouse. It was simpler that way. No need to figure out where she was or how she ended up there. It seemed like all she did was pass out there so she owed someone at most, a drink. Landing on the balcony she checked the door before stepping in. "Tell me you have a drink and some tylenol on hand."
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