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Chapter Seventeen

ELENA

"Let's get you to your room now, dear husband." I mocked finally leaning down to give him a hand.

Jason appeared disoriented, starting blankly at me. I don't know how much alcohol he had taken, but I could just imagine it was enough to knock a person out, because it filled the whole air, haunting my nostrils.

He reeked of tequila.

"Muhmm...ff.." he murmured, and used his arm to shade his face from me. But all it did wasake the muscles in his upper body bunch up, sending little shivers down my spine, at the sight.

I could already imagine how it would feel, tracing my fingers along that bulkiness.

Phew!

I blinked severally, trying to get the images from myind, but I couldn't. So I just leaned forward and grabbed him by the arm, trying to get him to stand up.

Jason looked at me and smirked. "You d...on't need to do that, Elenaaaa... I can st...tand up myself." He said, his words slurred.

I just ignored him and pulled until he finally groaned and got up from the couch, leaning heavi
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