Fifteen

Kai's POV

My hands on the wheel trembled slightly as I remembered what would have happened in the bar. I wondered what was happening to me and I shook my head as if the single act could delete all the imaginations whirling in my mind.

I had arrived home so I headed for the wine cellar in the living room, tossing my jacket on the armchair. My mind was in a state of chaos and my body was restless so I poured some vodka into a shot glass and took it in one gulp.

"You're back already?" Tracey waltzed and stood beside me with a puzzled look.

Drinking immediately after I came back from work was out of character and with the questioning look on her face, I knew that she wanted a reply from me.

"Yes, I am. How did your day go?" I asked, snuggling her closer to myself.

"It went well, but why are you drinking? This is unlike you." She stated.

I raked my hands through my hair as I cocked my head to the side and regarded her slowly. If only she knew the fix I was in, she'd join me for some