Give Me Back My Money

"Did I scare you?" Jefferson asked. Perhaps, he was the only man in the world who had startled a woman with his confession. "Do you really like me?" Adrienne was still skeptical. "Every day, you scold me, insult me, and p*ss me off. Yet, you still have the nerve to say that you like me? You are not a three-year-old child anymore. If you like someone, why would you bully the person you like?"  "I..."  A thought flashed through Adrienne's mind. She smiled cheekily and teased, "If what you said is true, then that night when I was drunk, you must not have rejected me. That means that what happened that night was consensual and I didn't force you." Just as she had thought, he was taller and stronger than her. How could she force him to do something when she was drunk? In the end, it happened because he wanted it to happen as well. Although Jefferson had a bad gut feeling, he still agreed with her and answered, "So what?" Adrienne leaned over to him and softened her voice, "If the both of us