My body froze as I stared, unmoving for a second.
Then my brain snapped. “Are you nuts?” I scoffed, hands flying to his chest so I managed to push him off.
When he staggered back, it caused a furrow of my brows.
Especially as he gripped a few strands of his hair. “Nuts? Yes, yes I think I'm nuts. Because that is the only way to explain… me!”
I frowned, just as the smell ran up my nose.
Son of a b***h. “You're drunk.” I stated the obvious.
“Maybe.” He groaned. “How can you have a boyfriend? That little boy you were with… Is he really yours? Is that jerk the father?”
His voice was slurried that I had to wonder how much he had drunk.
At the moment, I wasn't interested in taking care or being responsible for him, but I knew it wouldn't be nice to leave him here alone.
I might not care
