I seem to get a little flirty when I drink. I was really flirting with Corey but then I started in on Dan, but it didn’t mean I wanted him. Well I g...uess I kind of did but I didn’t really know it. Dan said he was going to go to bed and told us to have a good night. He went on to his room and left me and Corey to have fun. Corey grabbed my hand and pulled me to him and we started kissing. He held onto my ass and picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, we started kissing, turning. ’ ‘Dad, kill him before I do.’ ‘Son, if I were you I would tread very lightly on that subject.’ ‘My fiancé has no sense of humor dad. I will work on that with her.’ ‘Your mother and I have been married for nearly 10 years. I’ve been working on her sense of humor since we met. I failed miserably. I suggest you follow my lead, and back off.’ Jennifer smacked me on the back of my head. ‘It’s 13 years you numb numbskull.’ ‘Do you see what I mean Gordon, she has no sense of humor.’ ‘I have a. Now I have never actually been on the receiving end of a job interview, but I’ve held close to a hundred or so. Maybe seventy, if we don’t count the follow-ups. And this was a weird one, as they go.“So, Mr. Carstairs: have you gotten used to the temperature in my country?”“I have indeed, Your Royal Highness.”“Good. And...”He was straining his mind to come up with another question, which is very hard if you don’t give a toss about someone. Asim came to his aid.“And Mr. Carstairs is really. Are you going make any noise?... If you make a sound... I swear to God, I will slap the shit out of you... ok... ok," he growled.His hand covered my face and my mouth. I couldn't breathe so I quickly nodded my head and he moved his hand."Do you know how many of those little cunts downstairs would love to be up here with me?" Drake please, I'm sorry... I didn't know that's what you wanted... please let me go. I just want to go home."Never in my life did I ever think I would find myself in this.