Damien
I poured the alcohol into the cup and gulped it. I walked out of the bathtub and dropped the cup on the floor as I wrapped a towel around my waist. I walked out of the bathroom and sighted Devya, she was still lying on the bed n@ked
"Will you get your @ss out of my room?"
"The money" she replied. I opened the small bag I kept in the cupboard and I threw the small bag at her. Devya caught the bag and opened it. She poured the money on the bed and started to count it.
"What?! Just fifteen thousand.." Devya yelled
"Isn't it enough to fix your hair?"
"This is not what we planned, you agreed on one million"
"I changed my mind after I discovered that you were not good enough"
"After everything, just fifteen thousand?"
"Get out now"
"Wait..how about another round?"
"No, I will
