Chapter 110

“I’m horny,” Colin whined as Amar tore open another carton of Jack Daniels. She was a distributor at the party that the Icelanders were having.

“And you’re telling me this because?” she asked, handing over a bottle to some wretched man. She made a mental note to bathe after this. Giveaways were not her thing.

“Well, I was hoping we could, um, go have some fun.”

Amar resisted the urge to puke.

“And why would I want to have fun with you?”

“Um, because we’re at a party, and nobody would know.”

“I’m not having sex with you, Colin, so leave.”

“If I am to leave, then you’re coming with me,” he said, grabbing her hand.

“Let me go, Colin.”

“No.”

“She said let go.”

Wilhelm.

Amar was hoping that they wouldn’t meet today. Colin turned to Wilhelm. “And you are?”

“Your worst nightmare. Now scoot.”

Colin glared at them before leaving. “This isn’t over yet, Amar!”

“Merry Christmas, Amar,” Wilhelm murmured as