Chapter Seventy - Eight : Babysitting The Nerd

Ben groaned, his body was aching all over as if he was just dug out of a subterranean pit.

"Water " He moaned and stretched forth his hands expectantly.

He knew it was morning judging from the sunlight hitting his face and habitually at his place, the housekeeper always made sure to be present to serve him a glass of water whenever he rouses from sleep.

As expected, he felt a solid weight on the inside of his palm and grabbed it. Lifting his head up a bit, he brought the cup to his lips.

But he spat the liquid out the moment it touched his tongue and his sleepy eye snapped open at once.

"What the fu... "

His voice trailed off the moment he recognized the figure standing before him.

Chalky skin, face more handsome than his, most girl's heartthrob, Dan.

But Ben moaned aloud holding his head as memories of the past night hit him hard .

He hates hangovers.

Ben's eyes widened at once when he remembered everything.