Deep love: insatiable lover

Chapter 30: If You Just Want to Get Me Drunk



-Felipe, then I’m leaving. If Vanessa is unwell, tell her to rest for the afternoon and I’ll come and pick her up when I’m done.

-Go to the company first,” Felipe waved his hand and Orlando hurried off.

Coincidentally, Felipe’s phone also rang and it was from an old business friend, who had moved his company abroad. Philip was delighted to receive his call, because he had not seen him for more than a year.

-Now? Well, I’ll organise things and come over,” Felipe accepted his request after some hesitation.

-Felipe, is something wrong?

-An old friend of mine has returned and asks me to come and see him,” Philip said apologetically, because he had to leave his guest at the beginning of the meal.

-Felipe, don’t worry and I’ll bring Vanessa back later.

-I’m so sorry, I’ll invite you next time.

-OK,” Dylan nodded with a smile and escorted Philip out.

When Vanessa returned, she was stunned to see that it was just her and Dylan.

-Where are my father and Orlando?

-They’ve already left,” Orlando replied, looking at her.

-Well, I’m leaving too, goodbye.

Vanessa said it quickly, but as she was about to leave, she heard Dylan’s cold voice.

-Stop,” Dylan ordered.

Vanessa pretended not to hear him and continued

-Do you want me to publish those photos? -Dylan said unhurriedly and smiled mischievously as Vanessa became nervous.

He filled both their glasses and said to Vanessa:

-My good girl, come back.

Vanessa shivered, because Dylan’s “my good girl” had sounded like a threat to her, as if he had a knife to her neck. So she had to turn away obediently.

-Sit down.

“Well, I’ll sit down and see if he dares to do anything to me in a public place!”

Vanessa took a deep breath and sat down opposite him.

Then Dylan held the glass up to him and said in an extremely soft voice:

-Drink it.

-I’m too full and I can’t drink any more.

-My good girl, don’t make me angry,” Dylan threatened and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Vanessa had to finish the whole glass and turned around to show it to Dylan.

-I’ve finished it,” said Vanessa and then looked at him with a deliberately aggrieved expression. Dylan, I really can’t drink any more.

“If you want to see me make a pitiful face, then I’ll do it! As long as you don’t force me to drink more”.

-Really? -Dylan raised his eyebrows.

“Apparently the pity expression works! I must act like this from the beginning”.

Vanessa was inwardly glad, but she still wore the expression of more aggravation and pleaded with her eyes:

-Dylan, let’s not drink any more, please.

“Vanessa cried out anxiously in her heart, but Dylan smiled and said slowly:

-No.

Dylan refilled his glass and motioned for Vanessa to drink it.

-Do I really have to drink it? I’m a crazy person throwing up when I’m drunk. Dylan, aren’t you afraid I’ll throw up on you and you’ll look really bad?

“Since this man has a bit of misophobia, he’ll quit when he hears I throw up, right?”

-I’m not afraid.

Dylan’s response shattered Vanessa’s only hope and she didn’t pretend anymore, she threw the glass and shouted at him:

-Dylan, why the hell did you let me drink? What exactly is your intention?

-To get you drunk,” Dylan replied, and Vanessa didn’t know what to say.

-Dylan, please don’t do this. I have to go back to the company and we’re meeting too much, I’m afraid they’ll find out about our relationship. I beg you, please,” replied Vanessa, who was so scared that even her eyelashes were trembling and she was so pitiful.

“Well, that said, somehow I have to be on my best behaviour, don’t I?”

Vanessa thought in panic, but when she received no response, her sentimental expressions turned to acting. Silence tortured her.

-Drink it,” said Dylan in a decisive tone, he wasn’t going to give in.

At that moment, Vanessa felt that she was a fool who had believed that this man had compassion.

She looked at Dylan with such a cold and angry look, and then finished her glass.

-If you just want to get me drunk, then go ahead! -Vanessa said mockingly.

She threw down the glass and drank straight from the sake bottle. There was a pent-up rage in her chest that made her want to indulge. As a result, Vanessa became completely drunk.

-Dylan, you’re a… asshole,” muttered Vanessa, who was lying on the cushion and frowning. Sooner or later, I’ll… make… you… suffer!

Dylan chuckled and hugged her. He was even happier to see that his kitten was showing her anger.

-Yes? Well, I’ll wait for him.

Dylan put Vanessa’s face against his chest and walked out with Vanessa in his arms after checking that no one was there.

Two hours later, Vanessa woke up in a daze.

-How it hurts! -said Vanessa with a frown and tapped her aching head. Later, she looked around, and she was in a hotel.

“Who brought me here?”

-Are you awake yet?

Looking up, Vanessa saw Dylan leaning against the door with his arms crossed and remembered everything.

“This asshole got me drunk!”

Vanessa angrily got out of bed ignoring him, went straight to the bathroom to wash her face and leave. But, when she saw Dylan’s reflection in the mirror, she asked coldly:

-What are you doing chasing me? Do you want to watch me clean up?

-I can help you with that too,” Dylan raised his eyebrows and laughed.

-Dylan, you’re shameless! -shouted Vanessa, her face flushed.

-Why should you be ashamed?

Dylan caught Vanessa in his arms and licked by her ear, so that, Vanessa felt as if a current of electricity excited her all over her body and she was flushed with anger and embarrassment.


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