Sarah's POV:
I tried snuggling out of his embrace when he held me tightly. "How about my request?" he asked, and I pouted.
"I am thirsty."
"Now?"
"Yes, is it the wrong time to be thirsty?" I raised a brow, and he finally let me go. Then he walked to the table and picked up a bottle of wine with two wine glasses.
He poured wine for me, and I gulped it at once. "Easy."
"It's fine." It had a sweet apple taste, so I was going to be fine. Then I shoved the glass forward and asked him to pour another.
"Drink slowly, okay?"
I nodded and sipped the wine, when he turned his back on me, I gulped it down my throat at once. "Elma," he frowned at me and I smiled.
"So what other activities are we doing today?" I sat on the couch with crossed legs.
"A word that starts with the letter S," he winked at me, and I thought for a while. He filled my glass, and I drank it slowly this time around.