Raymond pulled the towel and wrapped it around his waist, then he wrapped her with one after he helped her dry up.
She still had a frown since he chose not to answer why he had pills at his place.
"What's the frown for?" He carried her and placed her on his bed; she walked down and hurried back to the bathroom and closed the door.
He sighed and let her be, then she walked out fully dressed and picked up her phone from the bed. "I will get my own pills; I won't share anything with your whores," she snorted and bashed out of the room as he went after her.
"Hey, wait…" He held her hand and stopped her from leaving. "What's this attitude for?" He raised a brow, and she pulled her hand from him.
"It's late and I need to return, so good bye."
"I will drop you off," he offered, but she shook her head in denial, pulled her hand, and hurried downstairs and dashed off the house without looking back.