Chapter 52

“Are you drunk?” I managed to mumble.
“Yes, you are!” I said once I smelled the alcohol on his shirt and breath.
“Let go!” I tried to pull away fighting with my own inner feelings and resistance of not wanting to be separated from him.
“Stay in my arms,” was what he said and I felt him stroking my hair.
“What are you doing? Here?” I mumbled putting my forehead on his shoulder as I felt him stroking my hair tightening his grip on my waist.
“I don’t know!” he...