My brain stops functioning.
The rapid heartbeat can be heard inside. The whole world is spinning at the same time. I am drunk; which means this man's words are my imagination only. Right. He probably did not say that. I am just drunk. A sigh escapes between my lips. "What is your request? I did not catch up"
I query out loud beneath a scowl. "You heard me clearly, love" He repeats. Wait, it was not just an imagination? Is he being for real? My eyes widen in disbelief. "Zander… do you even realize your wish?" The question from me means to put him on second thought, yet he flashes a smile.
"I do, my darling"
He confesses. Oh lord, he is a freak in fact. My brows pull each other. Forming into a frown. Something is wrong. Rather than finding his request revolting, I am thrilled over his wish. The alcohol pushes me to believe his idea is exhilarating. It is because of damn alcohol.
