Two hours. Just two hours. That’s all it would take. Two hours of my time for a quality education. For my goals. 45 minutes had passed and I’d counted every one of them. Brian didn’t seem to notice, he was too busy trying to get me drunk.
Brian clasped my knee under the lip of the bar and I flinched. “So…” he said, fingers squeezing to emphasise his point.
I already didn’t like where this was going.
“You and Gideon, eh?” He popped the candied fruit from his cocktail in his mouth, considering. “You f**k him?”
My eyes damn near bugged out of my head, my voice cracking and choking on the spit I’d swallowed wrong. “Excuse me?” I rasped between coughs.
“What am I saying?” He said, completely oblivious to my reaction, his mouth opening and closing like a cow chewing cud. He wasn’t even l
