Chapter 191: it's a Straw

"No Jace. I can't take it. You wounded me down there and I don't know how I'm going to recuperate without visiting the hospital. Please don't torture me again "Arianna pleaded. "I don't have a dick. What I have is a straw. Wash yourself and await the unleashing of my straw"Jace declared as a matter of finality. Arianna felt like puking blood. She only provoked him a while ago that she doesn't know if he has a dick or a straw. Now he uses the word against her. He doesn't have a dick and yet, left her battered down there. What if he has? Jace got a cigarette and lit it. He went to his Mini wine cellar and poured himself a glass of vodka. He gulped the entire content at a time. He poured himself another glass and walked back to the bed with the glass in his hands. "Do you care?"He asked, gulping the entire content down again. "Yes, I need a glass,"Arianna declared. She sat up on the bed, covering herself with a quilt. Was Jace coming to his right senses to offer her a glass of wine.