"Ahem... even so, you should have stopped me, you took advantage of me in my vulnerable state!"
Stopped you? Liam Yancey chuckled softly, he slowly stood up, taking step by step towards her: "You rarely initiate, how could I just sit idle?"
Did she know how enticing she was when she was drunk? If he could turn a blind eye to her intentional or unintentional flirting, he would be a god, not a man!
"But I was drunk..." As Tara Summer saw him approaching, she also took steps back. She intended to shout at him, but a sudden shift in his expression stopped her.
"You knew you were drunk!?" Liam Yancey stepped forward, catching her wrist, pulling her into his arms, his handsome face slightly cold.
"..." Tara Summer realized that she shouldn't have drunk last night, or at least not that much. So she shut her mouth, her face expressing regret.
"Seven bottles? Huh?" The man's expression was gloomy, slightly frightening.
