STILL wondering were Joey was,he decided to freshen his mind by going to a bar. He hated leaving Joey but hoped that when he returned from the bar,he'll see her.
On his way through the exit door,he came across Davidson.
He swore.
"Have you seen little J?"
"You mean Joey?"
"What do you even want from her?"
Same question Wilson asked earlier.
"Look, we're engaged and we'll soon be getting married--"
"That is not what I asked!" Davidson interrupted him and continued; "I asked of what you want from my daughter" he sounded angry.
Paschal kept shut.
"Every man has what he wants from a woman,as well as you do. Well,she's not a fresh one,if you understand what I'm saying. She's already opened and we all know that it's fresh one's that brings the vibes" he cackled.
"Mr Davidson with all due respect, I'm not a dog like you and I'm not wishing to use or mishandle Joey and won't even do that to our unborn children. And if you may know sir,I have to go" he left. "Well ya can't fool me. We all men know what we want and we do get it but,ya won't find that in my daughter!" He chuckled wildly.
Paschal couldn't help but spit from hearing what Davidson said.
By the time Paschal was back,the house looked and sounded quiet. He went inside, praying he won't step into Mr Davidson again. Finding out he wasn't there,he sighed in relieve. He saw Chloe in the lounge instead and decided to go to Joey's room, after taking the glass of water Chloe gave him. Then it occurred to him that he didn't know which room was Joey's and there were a lot of rooms in this house. He decided to ask Chloe thus;
"Chloe please can you take me to Joey's room?"
"Sure thing Mr Paschal. Follow me" she took him up the stairs.
"Thanks" he said.
On reaching her room,he found Joey fast asleep. At least,she was comfortable,he taught and decided not to disturb her.
He looked around the room and found the luggages right behind the wardrobe. Well luckily for him,he was staying in Joey's room.
He took off his sleeves. He had a long day today. He kept his long sleeves untop the sofa, opened the fridge slightly so as not to disturb or wake Joey and took another chilled water to drink.
I've really had a long day,he taught and decided to take a quick bathe.
After showering and wearing his pant and tank top,he sat beside Joey on the bed and accidentally woke her up.
She yawned tiredly.
"sorry I didn't mean to" he said and she smiled. "Where have you been? I've been worried about you" She yawned again. "I was also worried about you but couldn't find you. So I went to the bar to clear my mind a little" he said. "I was so worried. Please don't leave me lonely in this house again okay?" She pleaded. "Okay. I promise" he raised his hands in approval and the gesture made her perceive his fresh scent. "You took a shower" she sat up, exposing her lap under the duvet. "Yeah" he replied taking his eyes to the perfection of her legs in the rumpled duvet and then he remembered his discussion with her father.
"Babe?" Joey noticed something was wrong. "What's it? Anything the problem?"
"No,I'm fine" he mumbled.
"No. Something's wrong. Tell me,I'm listening" she leaned forward.
"I had a discussion with your father" he said and she frowned. "Is that why you're moody? Look babe,you don't have to mind whatever he says" she said. "He thinks I'm with you 'cos I want something. As in....he thinks I want to harm you or something like that and I have also noticed how your mother, Wilson and Max all look at me. Like I'm some pervert that wanna rape you or something" he said frustrated.
"You love me right?" Joey leaned towards him, making her hair fall on her face.
"I do babe. You know I love you" Paschal brushed her hair backwards with his hands.
"Then don't worry about whatever they say" she stood up from the bed and undressing,she said; "I wanna take a shower"
"I'll go talk with Chloe then" he stood up from the bed to leave.
"Chloe? She talks with you?" Joey asked tying her towel.
"Yeah she's my new friend" he said closing the door at his front as Joey laughed.