She had also drunk quite a bit, her cheeks flushed and her eyes slightly hazy from the alcohol. Combined with the dim light of the night, her tipsy, dazed appearance made his heart race and his rationality disappear.
Without answering her, he stepped forward and pulled her into his embrace, lowering his head to kiss her reddened lips. Her lips were soft and tasted faintly of alcohol. The moment his lips touched hers, his heart raced like thunder, and he felt an overwhelming desire to hold on, even to the point of wanting to pull her into himself completely.
At that moment, she seemed stunned by his actions, allowing him to kiss her as he wished. Otherwise, given her personality and skills, she could have easily thrown him off with a shoulder throw.
