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Roya's POV:

I follow him behind. I can see he is drunk. 

He was trying to open his car door with key. He try key to enter the keyhole but he fail. He try more them 10time. He is so drunk. I don't understand why people drink so much if they can not take it, look at me I don't drink. I never drink ever in my life. His vision is not clear. 

I said with annoyed voice, "give me the key. I will drive. I don't want to die. You are drunk and if police see you, we are doom." 

John said with a smile on his face "you want to live with me baby. It would be pleasure if you drive. My hands will be free and I will do other work." 

I did not understand what he meant by other work. I sit on driving seat, he sit beside me. I start driving. For some moment I feel weird. I feel like someone is eating me by there eyes and I was right. John is staring at me without blinking. 

He is staring me or should I say he is staring at my breast, like he is eating