Losing his control

Couldn't restrain his desires.

Washington DC.

Khloe's condominium.

The four friends were all having a home party at Khloe's apartment. They were already getting tips. Khloe who was obviously excited, twisted her body smoothly like a pro.

"Your dancing skills hasn't gotten rusty at all." Quinn commented admiringly.

"Of course, none of you can compare." Khloe bragged shamelessly.

Having the home party was all Khloe's idea as usual.

Ariana sat on the couch chewing at the lap of a fried turkey. She had no intention to join the dance whatsoever. As she chewed, she followed it down with a glass of brandy.

Brandy was her favorite alcohol after all..

As Jayden danced, he looked at Ariana through the corner of his eyes. He wanted to badly hug her at that moment but focused on his dancing instead.

However his actions didn't go unnoticed by the highly sensitive Khloe. She smiled inwardly.

She was going to matchmake these two fools... They were prolonging matters.

She wanted to be a godmother so