Immediately after Felix began sharing some of his experiences, the atmosphere got a bit heated. The smell of booze and the girls' drunken laughs made it even more passionate.
"Karry and I always kiss each other to see if we might feel something happening within our bodies like we read in the network." Naima confessed while leaning against Felix's shoulder with her cheeks reddened and a half-emptied glass on her hand.
"And?" Felix asked.
"Nothing, burp...Nothing at all. It's like kissing a wall." Naima complained.
"Heeeyy, don't call me a wall." Karry murmured while lying on the couch. Her eyes appeared half-closed like she would doze off at any moment.
'They are both wasted.' Asna snorted, 'Aren't you going to make a move on them?'
'I am not a creep, you know?'
Felix saying so didn't seem too convincing with his hand inside Naima's dress, feeling her soft and plump breast.
