Chapter 97 Pride (4)

" Oh no? Then how do they work? Do I call your damn phone number, which I don't know, to ask for permission to take some pills? Or better yet, do I call you to tell you that I'm going to have sex and that I need your approval, you know, things don't work like that, and it's better to share the sex." I see him clench his fist and tighten the hand holding the drink. " You're not going to sleep with anyone but me." I raise an eyebrow again.