Scott’s Pov:Just before she turned on the ignition of my car, she took her phone from her clutch purse and called someone on the phone.She talked in hushed tones, so I didn’t know what she was talking about. When she dropped the call, she placed her phone back in her clutch purse.She turned on the ignition, placed her hands on the steering wheel, clasped her hands around it, was grinning, and then turned to face me.“I’m taking you home, Scottie; don’t worry, you are safe with me."“Who is Scottie?" My grin widened. “Please take me home. I am tired, and I need to rest.” I grunted.Ashley laughed, “Who knew you were like this when you were drunk? I should have been serving you drinks to get you drunk.”"Ashley, for the umpteenth time, I am not drunk; I am just chilled, that's all."I wanted fresh air to hit my face. I felt suffocated in the car, so I reached for the buttons to bring down the window glass.Ashley shifted her gaze from the door to me. “Are you sweaty, Scottie? Is ever
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