Stunned by his action, Felicia couldn’t react immediately. As she felt herself giving into the kiss with each passing minute. She suddenly snapped out of the haze and found inner strength to push Archer off her body. He shifted and fell to his side, cursing loudly. Felicia seized the opportunity to scoot off the bed. She was livid with rage.
‘Archer James! What was that?’ she bellowed, standing close to the bed with hands akimbo frowning at the boy who was still obviously in drunken stupor
‘Whoa, where (hick) d-id you g-get that super ss-strength from?’ he slurred, turning to lie down on his side, looking at her with a goofy grin on his face
‘Look at you, drunk and incoherent… tsk!’ she replied irritated
‘Who says I’m incoherent?... I am speaking to you now am I not?’ he answered tryi
