Chapter: 81
Just as he had expected, Alicia's eyes were unfocused.
She had a blank stare, and her lips were slightly parted.
Her shallow breathing made her appear fragile. It was as if anyone could overpower her.
Caden laughed at her and asked, "Alicia, do you recognize who I am?"
Even after hearing the question, Alicia didn't answer.
She simply clung to his neck and leaned closer to him.
“I want to do it," she whispered. After closing her eyes and biting her lip, she pleaded, “Please give it to me."
"Well, well, well..." Caden muttered inwardly.
If not for the fact that he was getting hard down there, he probably would've thought that he was also hammered.
Alicia noticed he wasn't making a move. She mumbled, "I can pay you for it."
What the fuck?
Did she seriously think he was a gigolo again?
The warmth of his body made her drowsier. "If you make me cum, I can give you even more."
Caden hesitated. Taking advantage of a drunk woman wasn't something he wanted. However, Alicia kept moving on top of him. It was as if she wasn't thinking at all.
Was she planning to disappear after this?
Caden's frustration grew. Alicia's hands kept wandering, pushing him further.
He grabbed her waist and pushed her down onto the couch, pinning her in place.
"Are you sure this is what you want? Do you really want to sleep with me?"
The next morning arrived.
Alicia was still sound asleep when a loud ringtone jolted her awake.
She opened her eyes and answered her phone.
Monica's voice sounded worried. "Alicia, are you alright?"
Monica worked in biological research and was often swamped with work.
She hadn't been able to attend Alicia's competition. But when she saw the news about Joshua's proposal that morning, she felt furious and decided to call her.
While remaining under the covers, Alicia muttered, "I'm okay." She had already sobered up because of her throbbing headache.
Monica noticed the change in Alicia's voice. "Have you been crying? What does he even see in Lilliana? It's like he's bewitched. Is Joshua insane, having a thing for women like her?"
Alicia chuckled quietly.
“No, they're a good match. I honestly wish them well."
Monica wasn't convinced by her statement. “Then why do you sound so strained?"
Alicia paused, her thoughts drifting back to the previous night.