The Brother Who Hates Me

Chapter 15 Not allowed to get drunk and do something like this on any other men



When they are about to enter the elevator, Sheena suddenly stopped, "You go ahead first, I'll just buy something at the store to help her sober up."


Jordan nodded and entered with Raven. He had carried her like a sack of grain on his shoulder because Raven was getting out of control.


He opened the door and brought Raven inside her room. He put her down gently.


But she abruptly clutched her arms to him while her hands pulled his hair.


"Ooouuuch! Stop it Raven!" His loud protest made Raven to stop.


What happened next was so unexpected. Raven smiled at him as she cupped his face with both her hands.


She tiptoed because Jordan was taller and moved closer to search his face.


"Wow! You are really here big brother!" she said excitedly.


On the other hand, Jordan did not know if he will burst out in laughter because of Raven's childishness when drunk.


He tried to pull out her hands on his face but Raven just shifted her hands to his neck clutching into him like a leach.


Jordan froze because he felt Raven's body brushed against his.


'Not again!'


Panic struck him because he might not be able to control himself if this goes on.


He tried to push her but she just tightened her grip more and the worst part was she was trying to climb onto him like he was a tree.


With her eyes closed she shouted at his face, "I must reach the top and show that arrogant Jordan Choi that I Raven Lee was not someone he can trample on whenever he likes!"


Jordan brow arched, "What are you saying? When did I ever do something like that to you?"


Jordan was so astonished right now.


Because of Raven's reckless movements and continuous climbing, Jordan lost his balance and fell to the bed with her on top.


Raven who was feeling dizzy and nauseous was about to get up but was stopped by Jordan.


Her neck was abruptly pulled downwards instead to meet Jordan's waiting lips.


He tasted the mixed cocktails on Raven's lips.


He can't seem to get enough and slid his tongue inside to probe deeper.


He was kissing her intensely.


After a few minutes, Raven tried to move to escape from the kiss.


When Jordan released her, she sat up on top of Jordan as she gasped for air.


Jordan also get-up on a sitting position then cupped Raven's face.


He looked straight into her eyes before speaking, "You are not allowed to get drunk and do something like this on any other men."


Raven just stared back at him while she creased her eyebrows. She felt throwing up at that moment…


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Meanwhile, Sheena already arrived inside the apartment. She was hesitating if she would knock or not at Raven's room.


She had checked Jordan on the spare room but found the room empty.


She opened the television to distract herself but then reached out again to Raven's door but stopped. She walked back at the living room.


She's been like this for almost three minutes now, going back and forth from Raven's door and the living room.


Yes she was paid by Jordan to monitor on Raven but not definitely to sell her friend out.


She is Raven's friend so she will not allow anyone to take an advantage on her without Raven's approval or knowing.


Although, she thinks and believes that Jordan will definitely not do something beyond the belt.


In the end, she decided to check Raven's room.


She was about to knock at the door when it suddenly opens.


Sheena smelled something awful from Jordan who was now standing before her. She automatically covered her nose.


"She's in the bathtub, clean her up," Jordan instructed her with a stern look.


Then he added before totally disappearing at her sight, "Make sure that she never gets drunk again like this."


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The next morning, Raven's head was aching. She looked at the clock and it was past 10:00 in the morning already.


She rose up and did some stretching to wake herself more before going out on her room.


"Good morning!" She greeted Sheena who was watching the television.


Sheena answered, "There's a hangover soup for you at the table and medicine."


"Okay, thanks. You help me change my clothes last night right?" she asked while eating the soup.


Sheena turned off the television, walked towards her and sat opposite her.


She placed her one elbow on the table and a hand on her chin while she stared at Raven wide dazed.


"You really don't remember what happened last night?" Sheena asked.


"Not really, the last thing I remembered was we ordered drinks, Jordan called and I ordered mixed cocktails in a row." Raven laughed.


"Oh right did Jordan arrive last night?" She asked wide eyed remembering her conversation with Jordan.


She hopes Jordan did not witness her at the state of drunkenness.


Sheena laughed and spoke, "I just hope your alcoholic blackouts won't put you in a compromising situation someday."


Sheena narrated what happened next to Raven after her memory black-out.


"Oh no, I will not drink anymore!" Raven declared still in shock of what she did to Jordan.


"Well, you still can but as long as you are here inside your house probably." Sheena commented subconsciously.


"No more alcohol for me even at home! What if I went out and just go with random stranger!" Raven can't still believe why she was like that when drunk, not remembering anything at all.


"Hmm you have a point. It will be better for you to avoid drinking from now on." Sheena declared happily. One mission considered accomplished without further effort from her side.


Then Sheena remembered something, "Ohh right I almost forgot. Jordan said he will be home for dinner before he left so cook for him."


"What!? Can't he just eat dinner on a fine dine in. You know I am not a good cook yet. What's up with him?" Raven suddenly felt nervous.


"Chill out, just do your usual routine -- haha. The only difference is you'll add another plate for your big bro. I'm sure he will love anything you cook." Sheena laughed loudly.


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