CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT

Without waiting for any other thing, Alex gripped her hand and started dragging her outside, but she stopped, turning around to face him. "I'm not leaving, Alex! You can't keep doing this. I even came here for a reason, and this? You're doing this to me?"

She crossed her hands on her chest, and stared at him intensely. She had anger written all over her face, but Alex couldn't care less; he was a bit tipsy, had a whole lot of thoughts running through his mind, and he wanted to do so many things to her. So, so many damn things that she couldn't possibly imagine...

So, she wasn't helping by being so difficult. "Luna..." He started saying, but stopped to scratch his head. He gulped down, and licked his lips again.

Luna corked a brow, and waited for him to speak. "You have to leave now. I don't want to stress this for too long. I-I am not in for this, so just leave."

After that, she was about to start arguing, when Alex stretched out his hand and his face turned so serious. "If you don