48 Drunk

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CHAPTER 48

Yasmin's eyes clammed shut tight, and her lips fell open as a pain so severe coursed through her brain. "Ouch!"

"My bad, sorry about..." Yasmin blocked out the voice of the man as she concentrated on her problem. 

Due to downing the entire bottle of wine, she felt lightheaded, trying to balance herself on her feet.

Reaching for her shoulder where the impact of her assaulter was felt, Yasmin groaned out and rained curses. "Men… such assholes in everything!"

"Excuse me."

"What?!" Yasmin snapped, not minding who it was she was speaking to when she pivoted and glared at him.

At first, her assaulter was tempted to scoff, shake his head, and walk away, but when she turned, something in her eyes made him cease all further actions and stare at her.

"Seen something you haven't seen, mister? Tsk. Typical men. All…"