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 replied. “What...