"No way! Don't listen to him. Woman like Jessica should be spoiled by men but not to attract the attention of the public!"
Harry stared at Antony and then filled Jessica's wineglass. "Jessica, I drink a toast to you. Your voice just makes me so touched…"
Harry covered his heart and made exaggerated expressions. Jessica was amused by him.
Jessica took the wineglass and took a deep breath. She seemed like letting go of her miserable pass, and then she lifted the glass, "and I will toast to your heart…"
Then she buttoned up again.
Louis peeked at them who were drinking happily then his eyebrows furrowed tightly.
He had seen how Jessica would behave after she was drunk.
And he could still slightly feel the pain from his chest which was bit by her.
Louis walked straight to Jessica from the bar and grabbed her glass in her hand.
He said in a lower voice, "Jessica Wilson, I don't want to send a drunkard home again!"
Jessica was in a daze. She looked up at his dark and hollow eyes. She had to admit that his eyes were so attractive…
"Louis, I will send her home if you don't, OK?" Harry pouted his lips and peeked at him unhappily.
Then he moved round Louis and pulled Jessica towards the sofa and sat down, "Jessica, leave him alone. Let's drink!"
As soon as they sat down in the sofa, Antony got closer to Jessica like a magnet.
"Jessica, I find I am fascinated by you from this moment on…" Johnny who was tone-deaf showed his appreciation of Jessica after he heard her voice.
Harry cut in, "Stop it! How could you be such a superstar in entertainment circle with your quacking voice? You are lucky to fool those innocent girls, but you can't fool the women like Jessica with new ideas in the new era just by winking your eyes and acting cute."
Johnny felt wronged and he pouted his lips.
Jessica couldn't help laughing.
She found it so funny to see Harry and Johnny teased each other.
"Jessica, let's drink!" Harry passed her a glass of wine.
She peeked at Louis who was holding the glass of wine he took from her with a face of gloomy subconsciously.
Jessica still took the glass of wine from Harry with a tremor of fear.
Unlike the spirits which was strong in Raymond's bar, the smell of the wine tonight was special for her.
Jessica poured the wine into her mouth without hesitation…
Raymond who kept silence for a while suggested, "How about we play a game?"
"Play a game?" Johnny's eyes immediately filled with interest.
"Sounds good! Let's play a game!" Harry chimed, "Jessica, are you in?"
Jessica rubbed her forehead with her cheek puffed then nodded her head.
Those girls who were accompanying guests in drinking nodded their head spontaneously.
Only Louis didn't say yes.
All of them looked at him at the same time.
He slightly twitched his lips with his eyebrows furrowed tightly then said in an inpatient voice, "You just know how to play."
"Louis, come on! Don't be a party pooper." Johnny waved his hand in excitement and asked Louis to join them.
Then all of them sat around the sofa.
The box was quiet for a while. They gave a look at each other.
Jessica was sitting between Harry and Johnny and she felt more and more unease…
Raymond picked up an empty bottle and placed it on the tea table.
"Let's begin!" Then he spun the wine bottle.
The wine bottle stopped gradually and the bottleneck was pointing to Jessica.
Jessica heaved a sigh and she knew that her gut feeling was always correct.
Raymond grinned and said, "Jessica, Truth or Dare?"
Jessica frowned and she took a sip of the wine and replied, "Truth."
She didn't want to choose Dare at all.
"Great. Let me ask you…Who was your first shag?"
Jessica spilt out the wine from her mouth before she swallowed.
She didn't expect that Raymond would ask her such a question.
Her face was blushed all of a sudden.
She peeked at Louis subconsciously and she found that his eyes were so gloomy and he was staring at her, which seemed that he was eager to know the answer as well.
Her first shag?
Who was the man that had a sex with her when she was eighteen in that dark room?
To be honest, she wanted to know the answer herself.
Jessica was embossed and she frowned and said, "Can I change? I want to choose Dare."
Raymond lifted his eyebrows and grinned, "Of course you can. You have to kiss the one who will be chosen next round for a minute!"
"What?" Jessica was shocked.
The second round began. The bottle was spinning then it was pointing to Antony when it stopped.
"Wow! I am so lucky!" Antony cheered delightedly.
Harry was happy about that.
Raymond lifted his eyebrows and showed a profound smiled.
Louis was still a poker face and no one could see what he was feeling exactly.
Jessica was scared.
"Ha-ha, Jessica, come on! Do you want French kiss or American kiss? I am OK with both!" Antony was ready to kiss her and he already pouted his lips.
"Wait… Antony…" Jessica gazed at Antony's cute and handsome face and said. Though he was appealing, she didn't want to kiss him.
"Kiss me for a minute." He was gentle suddenly and he looked at Jessica with his eyelashes blinking.
Jessica was in a daze and she thought that the men of the Carters were so good-looking…
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