Chapter 52. Failed Success

《 Shirley 》

"When will you put your plan into motion?" I asked in a slight angry tone, frustrated by the incident earlier. How dare Dylan say sorry after kissing me?

"12:35 AM," Dylan replied, looking around.

I didn't understand what it had to be that exact time, but it was none of my business. I just want to disappear and cry in one corner.

We were sitting on the stools of the bar at a corner, away from the crowd. The music was hurting my ears. I was shedding imaginary tears of blood from the awful sights. Couldn't these people get a room or something? They were making me horny for Dylan.

"Hey, I want a drink," I whined when I felt my throat getting dry.

"I already told you we can't eat or drink anything here," he responded curtly.

I cried out dramatically. "Darling, please?" I pleaded, flashing him my best puppy eyes. He heaved a sigh and got up. "You can never reject my puppy eyes, can you?" I put on a victory smirk.

He twitched his