"Evangeline, you are drunk enough to drown whatever sorrows you wanted to. Let's go now," Alexander sighed.
"We should go? Where exactly should we go, Mr. Laurentius?" She whispered into his ears, blowing hot air on his earlobe, making him take a shaky breath as his hands instinctively went to her legs which were now trying to wrap themselves around his torso.
He was already losing his control and sanity over her words. If she managed to get those curvy hips of hers on his lap, he didn't think he would be able to control it anymore.
He was trying to be a gentleman with her, but she wasn't leaving him with much choice. Alexander loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt, feeling hot all over.
"Geez, these are some nice muscles," Evangeline slid her hand into his chest immediately, and as soon as her hand reached the area above his heart, he lost it.
