I leaned back into the sofa, my eyes trained on the expressionless Abigail as an ambiguous mood penetrated the dimly lit study room.
Clack! I lit a cigarette for myself with the lighter and took a long drag on it, allowing the nicotine to circulate within my lungs once, before exhaling the smoke out. I then looked at Abigail with a half-smile and said, "You've got some guts to use such a tone with me."
Panic flashed deep within Abigail's eyes but she covered it up and sneered at me instead, "Do you think you are the only one who's allowed to use such a tone? Anyway, I'm really curious how you hooked up with Naomi. Have the two of you slept together yet? I bet you must've slept with her already considering how depraved you are. How good is she in bed?"
I raised my brow as I could faintl
