“I know who you are. Stop it, you’re so drunk so just go to sleep,” I said curtly as I tried to pry her hands from his chest.
“You can…call me Rina,” Karina purred before pulling at the front of my shirt with her hands.
It seemed that the effects of the alcohol in her bloodstream made her unusually bold. Karina’s hands started caressing my chest before moving upwards until she had her arm hooked around my neck. I stared at her in dismay and disbelief at the wanton act that she could put on while drunk.
“Kiss…” Karina whispered as she pulled me down towards her while puckering her lips up for a kiss.
At first, I thought that she was unconscious but apparently that was no longer the case. I stared down at her face to see that her eyes were opened, and she was staring up right at my face. She parted her lips and licked her lower lip seductively before biting on it teasingly. Is she really…that drunk?
