James' POV
"Catherine..." I looked at her hazy drunken eyes and tried hard to restrain myself. I didn't want her to wake up and regret it tomorrow. I wanted to do this but as much as possible if Catherine was not under the influence of alcohol.
Though, I must admit that it was difficult to control my desire.
The desire in my body carried the same power of the flame reaching the top before a volcano erupted. The electrifying sensation started to run through my veins.
My heart beat wildly, and I even had to clear my throat before I could comfort Catherine. "Well, you are drunk. You need some rest. Just sleep," I said as I tried to free myself from her.
Catherine tried to hold me again, and I quickly dodged.
‘Not now. There’s a time for this.’
I took off her coat, helped her change int
