Chapter 39

Amber Pov

I couldn't stop dreaming and hoping that maybe Phil has a special feeling for me as he dried my hair with a towel. Even if I stop it, the thrill I feel won't go away. And even though it was impossible, I secretly wished that Phil and I were a real couple.

After he dried my hair with a towel, he took the hair dryer that was just on top of the dressing table. He dried my hair with a hair dryer. He spent almost an hour before my hair was completely dry. Then he took my comb and gently combed my hair.

"Do you want to drink with me?" he asked me after combing my hair.

"I get drunk quickly," I shyly answered him.

"You're here in our room, so it's okay to get drunk and get wasted. When you're drunk, you will just lie in bed."

I quickly nodded to him. I want to experience drinking and getting drunk with him.

I sat on the edge of the bed while Phil took the empty glass and filled it with wine then handed it to me. He also poured wine into his glass because it was empty.

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