#Chapter 227 Proposal

Tessa’s POV Joseph’s body stilled and then he grabbed my arm and pulled me along with him until we reached the inside of his house. Most everybody was outside, so there was more privacy inside. There were a few people who took up residency on the couch in the living room and they seemed to be face-deep in a make-out session. I grimaced at the sight of it. “Ew,” I said, loud enough to get their attention. “No one wants to see that shit.” They pulled apart and glared up at me. I just stuck out my tongue. Joseph pulled me along with him until we were in the kitchen. “Don’t be a party pooper, Joseph,” I slurred, leaning against the counter for support once he released me. “I’m just having fun.” “I left you alone for a few hours and you went ahead and got drunk,” Joseph muttered, shaking his head with disappointment clear on his face. “I didn’t think that was your plan for the evening.” “You are so hot when you’re mad,” I pointed out, looking at the crease forming on his forehead. “