Kate waved goodbye and turned to Jake, who was chuckling softly. "What?"
"Well, it seems you don't realize you just gave him your number, and told him to call you instead of our manager, aka 'Lawyer.'" He said pointedly.
"Well, I'm not the one who wasted money on a drink." She said, her smile still shining brightly.
"I guess not, I guess not. So, what now?" He said, sitting up and looking cheery for the first time in a long while.
"Well, either go home, or I could watch you drink this." She said, sliding it over to him.
"Okay." He said, choosing the latter. As he drunk it, he closed his eyes tightly, only opening them when he'd downed it all. "Happy now?"
"Yeah. Let's go." She said gently, enjoying the fact he hated the drink.
He nodded slowly, standing up and going towards the exit. He jumped into their black with blue flames Aston Martin One-77 and turned on the ignition.
Kate slid into the passenger seat, smoothing out her skirt and smiling at the purr of the ignition. "Had it for 5 days and it still sounds brand new." She said. "Home it is."