DRUNK DECISIONS

Peering down at the girl who was in a state of an apparent drunk daze, even though he felt the immense desire to suck on her bottom lip the way she was doing it to herself, he knew it was neither the right time nor the right place. 

Wu finally brought his frozen hands to shift. He moved his right hand and brought the tips of his finger to touch her hand delicately before indulging in the journey of tracing up her slimmer arm. And it was again amusing for him to witness that her habitual shyness and diffident personality was no where in sight. She didn't flinch or back away but instead continued hold his stare longer than he expected her to. She didn't even attempt to take a step backwards like she always did out of her submissiveness but here she stood right before him strong and tall, with her feet cemented to the floor.

A glint of appraisal for her boosted confidence floated somewhere in his mirth brimming eyes.