Chapter 20: Confrontation

“Having a drink, just like you.” Ash responded as the bartender had eyed him warily before sliding the same drink over to him that they had been drinking the night they first met. Thea huffed in annoyance as she raked her fingers through her hair, effectively messing up the curls she had taken so long to do for tonight.

“That’s not what you’re doing. Did you follow me here or something?” She pressed as she downed another drink, sending a sweet smile over to Zayvier who about nearly tripped over his own feet trying to make her another.

“No, I’m out celebrating with a few of the others. I managed to save the company’s account by the way, Martha will be pleased that her next paycheck won’t be so short.” Ash responded, guilt creeping into her veins as Zayvier snorted from across the bar.