#Chapter24
Sophie Esinberg's POV
/"Rrraaaymmoond?/"
/"Yeah/"
/"I don't want to go home/" I said in a low sweet voice.
/"Princess, believe me it's better if you go home. Have some sleep. Okay?/" he said , I could sense concern in his voice. Even though he's driving and looking at the road, I can imagine the look on his face.
And something in my stomach churns. I feel butterflies in my stomach. Besides that it makes me happy.
I didn't even realize that I'm smiling like an idiot and Raymond catches the look on my face through the front view mirror.
/"Why are you smiling princess?/"
/"Because I like it when you care for me/"
Shit. I did not just say that. Oh god. Why am I drunk? Okay if you don't know how it feels being drunk , it's like you say what you feel. Even if you want to control what you are saying you cannot.
So...for people like me..it gives us guts. It works as a cowardice remover.