Delilah laughed because it was just as well and she didn't fill like stumbling to the bedroom. Not yet anyway. There were more pressing things to worry about.
Climbing onto the table, she pulled free of his hold, tugging shirt and bra off of her as fast as she could. Seams ripped but that wasn't a problem. She could buy a new shirt.
Topless and panting hard, she made a grab for the bottle, handling it by the neck. "How about we empty it instead, hmm?"