6. Ivan At Jessica's Place

Jessica

I pulled away from him and touched my lips and then at him. Who was smiling like a fool now and again closed his eyes?

I lifted my hand to slap him but put it down seeing his condition. He was hella drunk. Otherwise, he would die rather than kiss me. I know him that much. But…..

It was my first kiss. I groaned with anger in my mind. And looked here and there to look for his driver or bodyguard. But alas there was no one nearby.

"I should call his driver Druv. Instead of calling him, why did he call me? Idiot?" I knocked on his head and heard him groan.

I dialled his driver's number but it was unreachable.

"Shit." I hissed in rage.

"Now how do I get them from here?" I mumbled feeling frustrated and then my gaze caught his phone lying next to his hand. I grabbed it and turned it on but to my bad luck, it was locked. I groaned with anger and frustration.

"I don't have anyone's number except his driver. Then how I'm going to drop him off at his house? I don't know where he liv