"You want me to leave?"
Amidst the silence, Dylan Heston suddenly said this. She rolled her eyes in exasperation. 'Did he really not understand my subtext?'
"It's getting late!" she said, taking a sip of water and glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.
'That's right, you can go. Just go!'
"Mm, I'll stay and sleep with you tonight!"
PFFT! She sprayed a mouthful of water, shocked by Dylan Heston's words. She stared at him in disbelief. "What did you say!"
She hastily grabbed a couple of tissues to wipe the water dripping from the corner of her mouth.
"Didn't we sleep together last night, too?"
"..."
She felt like she could cough up blood. How could last night even compare to today?
"I was drunk last night!" she said, her face stern.
Dylan Heston was just as cold. "Mm, I know."
'You know, so why don't you get the hell out!'
