Chapter SEVENTY EIGHT

"You are no fun," Jessica said blowing raspberry to his face.   He had successfully taken her out of there before she could do anything further to embarrass herself. It was a rare occasion for a person to get drunk and not do anything embarrassing.   "I am very sure you will thank me tomorrow," Xavier said holding her in place.   She had not been able to stay in one spot since they got outside. Being drunk made her restless unlike her usual calm and collected stance.   "Xavier," she said retching her guts out.   "What?" Xavier asked when he saw her face. He was afraid that she would throw up and worse of all it might be all over him.   "I want to go home," she said suddenly.   He sighed in relief when he heard her request. After all, it was not that she needed a place to like urgently.   The limo drove up and stopped in front of them. The chauffeur opened the door and Xavier did a lot of work to get her into the car. She sat down with her side and waited for him to get inside.   The do