Charles and Pamela kiss

Pamela:

"Charles please, slow down," I said to Charles as he held onto my hand.

He looked really angry like he wanted to rip my arm off. I had been gone for so long that I didn't even know what turn the event had taken.

"You fucking ruined my night. I took that award on my own without you," he growled.

My head was spinning, and my stomach hurt from the drink I had taken. I wanted him to stop because I felt like throwing up but then he wasn't listening.

"Charles please," I said again.

"It's Mr. Murray to you!" He growled the moment we left the hall.

At that moment I felt everything I had taken rushing up to my throat, and in no time I threw up. I fell down on the floor immediately, and I held my stomach.

I was fully awake but I felt really weak. Charles' face contorted in disgust. While I was still on the ground, Royal walked out with Chloe.

Charles picked me up immediately, being extra careful not to step on my vomit. My eyes were locked with Royal's as I was in Charles' arm. We kept