Because You Are My Lady novel (Sharon and Stanley)
Chapter 539

"Ariah?" Jimmy called out her name but Ariah just lay quietly in his embrace.

He carried her into the house without even bothering to change his shoes. Putting away the things in his hands, he took her to the living room.

When he tried to place her on the sofa, Ariah, who was clinging onto him, didn't want to let go and even complained, "Jimmy, why is your body so hard... like a stone? It's not comfortable hugging you at all..." Jimmy narrowed his eyes at her and he got enraged as soon as he smelled the alcohol on her.

It turned out that she had been drinking!

There were all sorts of liquor on the tea table-red wine, beer, and even spirits.

Tsk.

He then pulled her up from the sofa in anger, but she was so drunk that she couldn't even open her eyes or sit straight.

Patting her face, he asked with his teeth gritted, "How much did you drink?"

Ariah shifted her weight on him and said with a pouting look, "Jimmy, you're making me...

uncomfortable... Don't touch me..."

As she mumbled, she pushed him away hard.

But Jimmy pulled her back and seized her chin. He rubbed his finger against her tender skin and asked, "I'm making you uncomfortable?"

Ariah nodded her head in a serious manner. "Yes."

Jimmy merely responded with a sneer.

Then, he placed her down on his thigh and reached out to pull her pants, to which Ariah struggled fiercely. "What are you doing?"

"I wanna see your leg injury."

"My leg... was injured?"

Jimmy was speechless.

Without saying further, he directly pulled her leg up and examined her ankle. It wasn't as swollen as it was yesterday. But when he pressed hard on her wound, she hissed, "Ouch! What are you doing... Are you trying to kill me..."

Immediately, he loosened his grip and turned back to see her looking at him pitifully.

Jimmy couldn't help but peck her on the cheek. With a smile, he said, "Silly, I'm not trying to kill you. I'm just concerned about your injury. Does it hurt still?" "Well, it hurts when you pressed it..." "I see," answered Jimmy, but he didn't stop kissing her.

Slowly, he moved his lips to hers and said, "Sit down. I'm gonna apply the ointment Dr. Turner gave you yesterday."

Ariah just sat there in a daze with a pair of doe eyes.

"Good girl."

Seeing that she had calmed down, Jimmy got up to look for the ointment.

But when he returned, he was once again irritated and strode over to take away the bottle of alcohol from her hand. "Stop drinking!"

"Ahem..."

After coughing, Ariah stuck out her tongue and said, "Yikes, it burns."

With a snort, Jimmy put the bottle of alcohol back on the tea table. "Duh! It's hard liquor!"

He was shocked that she actually drank a lot. Even a man couldn't stand to drink this amount, yet she even mixed it with other types of alcohol!

With a darkened face, he applied the ointment for her, while asking, "Why are you drinking?"

Ariah rested her head on his shoulder and her face was red. "Because someone doesn't allow me to go to the bar, so I could only drink at home." Jimmy stopped and asked, "Who's stopping you from going to the bar?"

"My husband."

"Oh, who is your husband?"

"A shameless b*stard!"

Jimmy had nothing to say.

Indeed, he didn't like Ariah going to those kinds of places because the clubgoers were just looking for a fling. And since Ariah had a perfect figure and a pretty face, she would easily become the prey of those

men.

In short, it would do her no good.

Therefore, Jimmy had told Ariah to avoid going to those places and be responsible for herself.

As for Ariah, she was very obedient these few years. She hardly went to the clubs or the KTVs even when her colleagues invited her to hang out there after work.

There was only this one time that she went to the bar and it was after Anna showing her the photos. And there, she met Ricco.

So, what was the reason she got drunk this time?

Jimmy put the cream aside and held her on his lap. Rubbing on her slender waist, he slowly asked, "How much did it cost to buy all these drinks?"

Leaning comfortably in his embrace, Ariah replied with her mouth pouted, "It cost me a few hundred bucks."

"I'll give you the money that you spent on these, but you gotta answer me a question," coaxed Jimmy.

Instantly, Ariah lightened up. "Are you really giving me the money?"

"Yep."

Upon hearing this, Ariah sat straight and searched his body, which almost caused him to lose his composure. He quickly pressed down on her hands. "What are you doing?" "I'm looking for your wallet."

Before today, Jimmy had never seen Ariah get drunk. He didn't expect that she would be so adorable. Her body was soft and she was easy to be coaxed. Nevertheless, he could only take a soft approach to the drunk Ariah.

"Okay, but you have to tell me first why did you drink?"

"Because..."

"Yeah?"

"Because I wanna... drink, so I drank."

Jimmy was speechless at her words.

And his face darkened instantly.

Oh well, he shouldn't have expected a drunkard to act logically. Anyway, he would definitely teach her a lesson tomorrow morning when she sobered up. Then, he patted her face and asked, "Are you hungry? I brought you something to eat."

Ariah shook her head.

"Great. Then, we can begin to do something that's more exciting," said Jimmy hoarsely as he picked her up and strode into the bathroom.

He filled the bathtub, which was big enough to accommodate two persons, with water and took off his clothes before proceeding to take off Ariah's clothes. At first, she was quite cooperative, but gradually, she started to make a fuss. She was crying and cursing that he was a hooligan.

Jimmy was so shocked that he didn't dare to continue. However, looking at her curves, he was slightly aroused.

"Honey, you'll get sick wearing wet clothes. Why don't I help you to take them off?" coaxed him patiently.

Just as he was reaching out his hands, Ariah started to retreat in horror.

Jimmy was almost driven nuts by now and said with his teeth gnashed, "From now on, if you dare to drink again, I'll punish you until you couldn't get out of bed for three days straight!"

But Ariah merely curled up in the bathtub and mumbled with tears, "You guys... don't come over... Please don't come over..."

At first, he thought she was just acting drunk, but as he listened, he gradually realized that something was amiss.

Was she talking to a group of people?

So, these words weren't meant for him?

Jimmy could feel his heart sink and he tensed up. "Ariah, what's wrong?"

However, her following words gave him a hard blow. "Please don't rape me. My father knows the cops. Please don't do this... Please..."

As she mumbled, she wiped away her tears. Seemingly haunted by a horrible past, she had panic written all over her little face.