Kyle tensed as Gabriela shifted in his lap again, trying his best to keep his head cool and empty of any dangerous thoughts. She had been spacing out for the last few minutes, her face growing redder and redder.
“Are you okay?” he asked, leaning towards her so she could hear him in a cacophony of voices and laughter. She turned her head, staring at him with a gaze dimmed from the alcohol. He had suspected her words were just an expression of her stubbornness, but didn’t expect her to get drunk that fast. “Do you want to get some wa…”
She leaned towards him and kissed him, holding his face with her hands as if afraid he’d pull back. Kyle stared at her with surprise, almost dropping the beer can he was still holding as she slid her tongue into his mouth. Desire stirred inside of him, deman
