Deadly Secrets (BanxReader)

Chapter six

I stayed in King's room for the night. We caught up on everything, and, surprise, surprise, he's still madly in love with Diane.

"Make your move," I urged, punching his shoulder. "Be a man."

He blushed. "But... Diane will probably hate me!"

I rolled my eyes. "It'd be worth a try."

He glared. "Since you care so much about relationships, what the hell happened in Ban's room earlier?"

I clenched my jaw, growling. He held up his hands in surrender. "Okay, okay, touchy subject, I'm sorry."

I rolled my shoulders. "I'm going downstairs. Join me for a drink?"

Or five?

He shook his head. "No, I know you. You go for one drink and end up drinking until you wake up in Ban's room."

I growled. Ban's room? Um, that was once.

Or twice.

Or maybe a couple of hundred times.

"Only the good die young," I said, walking out of the door in my silky lingerie.

I ran downstairs and saw Captain pouring liquor. "You knew I was coming, didn't you?" I grinned.

He tapped his forehead. "A sixth sense. Vodka or ale?"

"Anything. I need to drink. I haven't had anything in years."

He chuckled, handing me a drink.

I chugged it down. "Keep em coming, Captain."

*Five Drinks Later😱*

"I never drunk cuz of Nadia. She's my daughter. I want her back."

I hiccupped and chugged down my... Ninth cup. Maybe.

Captain gave me a questioning look. "Nadia? Your daughter? You had a kid? Who's the father? Where is he? Where's Nadia?"

"She's... D-dead."

I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I grabbed the cup nearest to me, tilted my head and put it to my lips. I frowned, putting it down. "Captain, my drink is empty."

He handed me a bottle of whiskey. "Who's the father?"

"That ungrateful son of a mother fu- oh, hey Ban."

I saw Ban enter the room, and his eyes widened at all the bottles. "Um..."

I took a sip of the whiskey. "Who's the dad, really?" Captain asked, irritated.

I pointed at Ban. "You're looking at him."

Ban's jaw dropped. "You were pregnant?"

I snorted. "No, Nadia was a figment of my imagination." I gave him a 'duh' look and took another sip. "Cap... My empty is drink."

He tilted his head. "What?"

"I said, my drink is empty. Pour up."

He sighed, handing me a glass with clear liquid.

I took a sip, then spit it out. "What the hell is this?!" I hissed, shoving it back at him. He laughed, then smirked. "Water."

I looked over to Ban, giving him a 'he's kidding, right?' Look.

His eyes were wide, his jaw dropped, his hand running through his hair.

I snorted again. "Don't act like that. We had so much sex, it was bound to happen."

I pointed at a brandy on the shelf. "Gimme."