When the vibrating alarm vent off, she wasn’t sure whether she has been sleeping or not, but she pushed Mike’s number and waited. It took about two minutes for him to answer.
“Hello!” he couldn’t keep the annoyance out of his voice, she thought, but perhaps he was too drunk to have checked the caller ID.
“Oh, it’s me again, Mike, sorry… have I disturbed you again? Go to video, darling, I want to look at you.” His hair was ruffled and he had bleary eyes. “Are you still drinking, darling?”
“Yes, I opened another bottle… I thought fuc, sod it… no work tomorrow, I don’t want to go to my parents’ house so why not?”
“I don’t have a problem with you drinking at home, Mike, as long as you don’t fall over and injure yourself, that’s all that scares me. How much have you got left now?”
“I’ve dr
