Chapter 174: Out for Drinks Pt III: (Holy Sh*t)

Jenna cringed momentarily.

Was this even a way to describe someone like Theodore?

She instinctively rejected such an idea.

Jenna gave the man another fleeting glance.

But then why did it seem so fitting?

What the hell?

Jenna couldn't help but jerk back a little at the thought.

Damn, how could she think something like that?

Jenna stared for a while longer, but Theodore still didn't show any signs of moving from his spot.

For a second, she too froze as if to let the silence tell her whether the other person heard her thoughts.

Sigh.

Thankfully he didn't.

Jenna was planning to watch for a little longer, letting the alcohol in her own system do its thing wanting to sober up a little more, blaming her previous thoughts on the alcohol, but then, she nearly had a heart attack!

*Swish*

Theodore suddenly sat up straight from his previous laying position as if he had been injected with something.