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Chapter 32

Author: Sia Brown
last update Last Updated: 2023-06-16 22:31:03

Rachel's POV

When we approached everyone at the table to wave them goodbye, the tables have turned against poor Alan.

His attempts at dragging me back home from indulging myself in more alcohol have proven to be futile when I strongly insisted on having some more fun. He knew better than that, and he also knew that if he’d let my drink more - she’d get completely out of control.

Knowing that he’d drive a hard bargain, I teasing said,

“I miss having drinks with my friends, are you going to take that away from me too?”

“Smart one, aren’t you? You know exactly how to get things done your way.” He said as he watched me hop onto a stool by the bar.

“Yes.” I grinned, “You think you don’t have a weakness? Hell no! I’ve learnt that guilt is your one huge weakness. And I’m going to make use of every opportunity I get to exploit it.”

“Mind your actions, you’ll render me immune to it if you over-use that tactic,”

“Oh, I know you won’t.”

“You know me that well?”

“Yes.”

“Well, if that’s the case,
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