402 A stronger Distraction

"Are you going to hit me with that?" Adele asked, noting the bottle in his hand. The guy was so God damn paranoid that she was thankful she hadn't bent down like she did the first time and almost got killed.

"Nice intro," He said, gesturing for her to come inside dramatically. Elijah didn't need to ask Adele what she was doing at his place again because she was obviously his boss and liked doing whatever she wanted. 

Adele came in while he attempted to shut the door, however, the moment she stepped close to him in the short narrow passage, she scrunched up her nose and sniffed him, her brows furrowing immediately, "Did you drink?"

He grinned stupidly, "What do you think?" He raised his bottle, "Am having a party. You're invited, by the way, it would be nice to have a female companion," He added sluggishly, "One with more brains than boobs," He hinted at Cindy yet unintentionally referred to Adele's small chest.