I took a step forward, my head still turned and watching sam and Vanessa walk away. I missed a step and fell down, yelping as I prepared to hit the floor, but the hit never came. I was flung back up and spun around. My hand flew to my mouth and I took a deep breath, forcing the vomit to stay down. When I regained my focus, I was staring into some deeply angered eyes.
”Are you drunk?” Dave growled. His hands were holding my shoulders, he forcibly held me in place.
”No,” I scoffed but I didn't even believe my own words. Lying was harder when you were drunk. I took another step but fell again.
”s**t,” Dave groaned.
”Selene, what the f**k is happening?” Dave placed me on the chair but I didn't answer his question.
His hand lowered to my thigh and he dug his fingers into my fle
