Chapter fifty threee

Jason pov

I sat relaxed on the couch as I watched Kathleen at the bar drinking. After three shot, she became drunk and started talking shit.

I had to leave her at the bar and went to sit at the couch.

She was a bad candidate for a drinking buddy, I should have put her up to this.

I hissed and drank the remaining whiskey in my tumbler. I dropped the empty tumbler beside me.

"Hey." Kathleen called and turned around. She stood up from the chair holding her tumbler.

I think must have had enough, I should rather tell her to stop.

"Keep on drinking." I indulged her to keep going instead of stopping her.

She smirked as she tilted her head sideways. "How dark are you inside?"

What?

She became walking closer to where I sat down.

Now I wasn't enjoying this....

She stood in front me. "You do care." She nodded. "So stop pretending."

"Shut the fuck up and leave my office." I said.

She shook her. "No I am not leaving, you told me to stay remember?"

She went ahead and sat down beside me crossing he