CHAPTER FORTY SIX: A DRUNK WINNIFRED.

A DRUNK WINNIFRED.

Ares.

I was ready and was waiting for Winnifred in the living room.

Few minutes later, I saw her coming down the stairs. The gown fit her perfectly. It brought out all her curves. Damnnn those breasts of hers.

I continued looking at her till she got to where I was. I noticed she applied some blush but I could still tell when she blushed for real.

When she came down, I opened my arm for her to interlock hers with mine and I saw the look of surprise on her face.

She did it anyway and we left the mansion and went into the waiting limo.

I decided to use the limo because of where we were going.

It was a really fancy restaurant which I owned of course but, I wouldn't tell her that.

When we got into the limo, I wanted to see if she drinks so I poured some whiskey into a glass and handed one over to her. She accepted it after a slight hesitation and started drinking.

With the way she behaved, I knew she didn't drink.

I wanted to refill her glass but she said she was ok so