Jada wants more

"How many of you... how many... feels like this bastard is a little bit shady?"

Claire started. Damien knew who she was referring to as being a bastard and shady. But also he knew that she wasn't in right mind. She was already tipsy. One thing he was wondering was, if she was way too sassy in her right mind, what would she look like drunk? I guess we are about to find out.

"Why do you hate him so much? Did y'all ruin each other's nerves in your previous lives?"

Jada came on. Not only Claire was drunk, but all the ladies were. Three of them were fast asleep, three staring lifelessly, and two bickering. All Damien would do was listen. He knew how to do that well.

"I just h-hate him. He's too hshsjak for my liking?'

"He's too what?"

The two drunkards were trying to understand each other. Damien stood up and made to carry each of them inside.

"Or do you like him, but hate to admit. And instead, you lash out hate?"

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