I lost count of the alcohol we consumed that night.
Things became a bit hazy to me the more I drank.
"Do you want more?" Mar asked.
"Of course," I staggered from the chair I was sitting on and pointed to the television on the wall. "You think you can put some music? I'm a bit eager to dance."
"As you wish."
With the music on, I danced to my heart's content. I felt like I was on top of the world.
"This is wonderful!" I shouted from the top of the table I climbed on.
Never knew the table can be this comfortable to dance on.
Had I known, I would have climbed on it a long time ago.
"Don't you think you need to rest?" Mar circled his hand around my waist in his attempt to bring me down from the table.
"Gods," I giggle like a school girl as I fell into his awaiting arms.
"You need to stop, you are drunk."
