Trying to handle a drunk Aria!
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"I'll be off then" he said and moved back. "Tom? Don't leave me" she whined.
"Why, you cheat. You took bribe from him, didn't you?! That's why you're walking away. You cheat. Wait till I hand you over to the press" she hissed.
Thomas held his stomach, laughing hard as the policeman blinked and scurried off. "Come on, Aria" he laughed and held her hand.
"It's Ms. Peters for you. And what makes you think this is okay?" she looked at his hand which was holding hers.
"Ms. Peters, can you tell me where you live?" he asked and she narrowed her eyes. "No no no no no!" she suddenly stumbled back.
"You'll come and do something to me, won't you?! I will not tell you my address" she said and folded her arms across her chest.
"Ms. Peters, I'll do no such thing, now tell me where you live" he said and she giggled. "You look cute though" she giggled again and lost her balance.
"Aaaah" an ear piercing scream was let out before he held her close. She opened her eyes only to see him holding her waist.
She looked behind and the ground was still a distance away. She smiled at him and he almost melted. "Thank you" she smiled and hugged him.
He stood back up and helped her. She smiled again and kissed his cheek.
He was shocked and didn't move. He cleared his throat and moved to his car. "Mr. King, you got a nice ass there" she said and giggled.
He suddenly choked and turned around. She was giggling like a small girl with her hands over her mouth. "What?" he asked.
"Nice ass" she said while nodding. He cleared his throat once again. "Okay. Now tell me where you live" he said and she frowned.
"You should thank someone when they compliment you, Mr. King" she smiled. "Well, thanks then. Where do you live?" he asked, tired of asking the same thing again and again.
"Nice ass though" she said and he sighed. "Yes, I heard that. Thank you" he said and she beamed.
"Just wanted you to know" she shrugged and started walking away.
"Ms. Peters, where are you going?" he asked and she shrugged.
"What the hell woman?! Do you even know what you're doing?" he asked, walking next to her quickly.
She slowed down and slightly bent backwards. "What are you doing?!" he asked, clearly annoyed. "Watching your ass" she giggled.
He palmed his face and groaned. "We're going to my car" he said and held her hand. "Why though?" she asked, looking confused.
He didn't bother to reply as he walked faster. "Slow down" she whined as she ran along with him. He looked at her, looking at her feet and running to keep up.
His lips curved beautifully and he shook his head, laughing. "Sit" he said and she smiled. He shut the door and she gasped.
"No! Let me out. You're killing without air. You cold blooded murderer" she started to yell.
He threw his head up in frustration and joined her in the car. He sat in the drivers seat and started the car.
"Cold. Blooded. Murderer" she hissed and he smirked.
"I thought you said I had a nice ass?" he asked and she blushed. She looked so adorable. "Yeah, well" she was looking at her hands which rested on her thighs.
"Then, Hot. Ass. Murderer" she hissed and he burst out laughing. "No one has ever made me laugh so much" he said and she looked proud.
She beamed and looked at him. "Pat my back" she giggled. "What?" he asked, looking at the road. "Pat my back. I made you laugh" she smiled.
"Pat your back yourself, I'm busy" he said and she frowned. She started moving the steering wheel and he gasped.
"Leave it Aria" he yelled and she struggled. He pulled the car to a halt at the side and looked at her with burning eyes.
"What the hell?! You wanted us to die?!" he yelled. "You said you were busy to pat my back" she pouted and crossed her arms.
He shut his eyes and placed a hand over his now thumping heart. "So, you're still busy?" she asked and he chuckled softly.
He patted her back. "Great job" he said and she smiled. "Thank you" she giggled and looked satisfied.
What if something like that was to happen again. No, he couldn't risk it. They had almost died. "Ms. Peters, why don't you go to the backseat?" he suggested.
"Why?" she asked, narrowing her eyes. "It's more luxurious and far more spacious" he said. "Really?" she jumped out of the car and sat in the back seat.
He silently chuckled as he started driving again. She was humming and he smiled. .
"Why don't you sing louder?" he asked. "No, if I do, you'll be able to hear it" she said.
"I want to" he said and she giggled. "Nopsie" she said, shaking her head. He looked at her through the mirror and she was smiling at the road.
"Why don't I cover my ears, will you sing then?" he asked. "Wow, genius. Cover your ears" she said and he chuckled.
"Yup. I did" he said and she looked surprised. "You haven't" she said. "Not necessarily with hands, I have other ways" he said and she shrugged.
Come on, come on turn the radio on
It's Saturday and I won't be long
Got to do my hair, put my high heels on..
She sang and he smiled as he drove. This woman at the back had somehow managed to make him happy. He felt happy, alive and adventurous.
He chuckled at his own thoughts as they reached his house. "Oh no" she muttered and he rose a brow.
"Get down now" he said, getting down and going towards her door. He opened the door and she looked pale. She suddenly jerked and threw up.
"Holy s**t! My car!!" he yelled.
He breathed heavily before pulling back her hair. "Go away" she said and he held her hair.
He helped her out of the car and she collapsed in his arms. Wow! The most eventful day of my life, he thought.
"Get the car cleaned up" he said and one of the boys nodded, before taking the keys.
He carried her bridal style and she was murmuring something. Even though she had thrown up in his favourite car, he couldn't hate her.
In fact he couldn't stop smiling at her. "Master, you're home" opened the man from earlier and he smiled.
"Thank you, Henry. Please do call me Thomas" he said for the hundredth time and walked up the stairs.
Henry's jaw dropped open and closed. He looked at her and she snuggled closer to him. He sighed before putting her down in his bed.
*****
Coming up
"You're one rude man, you know that?" she huffed.
"I deeply thank you for make me open my eyes and see how I am. I'm very pleased" he said in a low voice and placed his hand on his heart.
"Anytime" she smiled and shrugged.
"Now please be as kind as to go and occupy the bed" he said and she blinked again.
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