The Unexpected Discovery Of Love 40 What If Something Happened To You?

Carl was already on his way to the club, not long after Chamberlain left, he went into the club too. Without courtesy, he stole into the female toilet. As the women there were also drunk, they didn't pay him any attention. When he saw Kim sitting on the floor, his panicking heart finally calmed. He thought something wrong would have happened to her before he got here. Taking off his jacket, he placed it on her before pulling her up. When she saw him, she relaxed and began laughing.

"Let's go home." He said, ignoring her laughter. She wrapped her hands around him, snuggling closer. He patted her back in response. With Kim wrapped around him they walked out of the club without the knowledge of Sean.

Sean could only continue his search until 1am when he decided to go home. They came out to have fun but he stupidly got the girls drunk and failed to watch over them. He could only pray Kim was okay where ever she was and not in a strangers bed. With this thought, he felt extremely guilty and vowed never to take them to a club again.

Carl with much struggle manage to free himself from Kim before placing her in the pa.s.sengers seat and buckling the seatbelt. Drunk Kim was an innocent girl who just want to cuddle. Even as she was stapped to the seat, her hands were on Carl, looking to cuddle with him.

He managed to drive home safely even with her hands roaming his body. He could only sigh and wait for her to sober up before he could scold her. Immediately he unbuckled the seatbelt, she grabbed him again. With difficulty, they got into the house. He took her to the bedroom and placed her on the bed, she still refused to let to let go off him.

Patting her hair, he sighed, "Hold on, let me get you water to drink."

She shook her head like a spoilt child, pouting, "I'm not thirsty."

"Okay, then let go of me and lie down." He said.

She shook her head again, her hands tightened around his arm.

"Fine, I won't leave, just lie down." He spoke, still patting her hair with his free hand. Drunk Kim could not make out what she was doing. She just wanted companionship, she didn't want to be alone again so she held on to him.

As he was tired too, he sat by the edge of the bed. Soon Kim fell asleep. He tried getting up to remove her hands, but she refused. He finally budged as he pushed her farther into the bed and laid down. She felt his warmth so she unconsciously moved into his embrace, wrapping her hands around him, he could only do the same. Not long after, he also slept off.

When Kim woke up the next day, she was still in his embrace, she was stunned for a moment but since she didn't know when next they'd be privileged to share the same bed, she moved in closer, enjoying his warmth. As her eyes were closed, she fell asleep again. When she woke up the second time, was alone on the bed, she took a shower, then she went to the living room.

Standing in the kitchen area was Carl, she couldn't tell what he was thinking as his face was stoic. She walked up to him. "Good morning."

He didn't look at her as he busied himself, "I bet you wouldn't be saying that if something happened to you last night."

She hung her head and made a steeple of her fingers. She was nervous, she didn't know what to say so she started rocking her seat back and forth. He was annoyed by her actions, placing a plate of chicken soup on the table, "Drink this and stop rocking the seat."

She immediately obeyed. He couldn't even get mad at her so he advised, "If you want to go to a club next time, I'll take you and don't drink if I'm not there." She nodded in response. "I previously told you not to drink and yet you did, I don't even know if you're listening to me."

She put down her spoon, "I didn't want to be rude, so I could only accept the drinks." She said in a low pitiful voice.

"Then what if something happened to you after drinking? Your friends, where are they?" He asked, raising his voice in anger.

This was the first time she had seen him angry, she didn't know how to react. She bit her lips, her eyes teary as she raised her head. The words he wanted to say were caught in his throat when he saw her teary eyes. "I'm sorry for shouting, I was wrong." He said solemnly.