Drunk

After dancing, Dania and Alex returned to the table. Not long after, Arnold and Clara followed. They seemed familiar even though it was the first time they had met. At first glance, Clara could tell that Arnold was a fun friend.

"Where's Viona?" Clara asked as soon as she got to her table.

Dania seemed to have just realized minus one more friend. She glanced around. "I thought she was still on the dance floor."

"No, she stopped when Alex pulled you. Wait a minute, I'll call her first." Clara stepped aside to call her best friend who ran away first.

"Hello, Cla," said Viona there as soon as Clara's call was connected.

"Where are you?" ask Clara directly.

"Sorry, I'm going home early. I have a need."

Clara frowned. It was unusual for Viona to leave the party before getting drunk. "Where are you going? Don't tell me you're with your boss?"

"Um, yes."

"You always don't move when it's about him."

"What can I do? I'll close first, Cla. I have to go."

Clara returned after Viona cut ties unilaterally. Not wanting to think about Viona, Clara rejoined Dania and the others.

"Where is she?" asked Dania as Clara sat back down on the sofa.

"She's with Robbie," Clara sighed. "I'm surprised, Vio always obeys him." Her hand reached out for a drink.

"Dania, do you want to stay or we—" Alex asked.

"I'm just here. Too bad Clara doesn't have any friends," said Dania quickly. She couldn't possibly leave Clara because Viona had already left.

Clara waved her hand. "If you want to go, just go. I'm fine here. I still want to drink."

"But how about when you get home?" Dania couldn't let Clara drive drunk. Danger.

"Calm down. I'll take her later," said Arnold, giving a solution.

"Well, make the most of your time, Dan." Clara gave a mischievous glance.

Alex smiled as he raised one hand to ask for Dania's hand. There was no longer any reason for Dania to refuse. She took Alex's hand and stood up.

"Have fun!" Clara raised her glass to watch them leave.

"Just us now."

Clara turned. Beside her, Arnold was smiling at her. The man meant to tease her. Clara knew very well the code the man had given her.

"Do you want to stay or do we need to leave like your friends?" The code was getting clearer and clearer.

Arnold was... handsome and looked good in bed. But, Clara couldn't possibly be playing crazy behind Alian. Shee often talks carelessly about her desire to play behind Alian. However, of course, it was just a joke. When faced directly like this, she would always remember Alian. It sucks, is Alian there also maintaining his loyalty?

"Why are you daydreaming?"

Clara gasped. She smiled awkwardly caught in a daze. "Tonight I want to drink a lot."

Arnold smiled the woman in front of him was not easily tempted. His hand then moved to call the waiter and order a drink.

"I'll accompany you," he said, opening the lid of the alcohol bottle and pouring it into Clara's glass.

Clara wasn't sure she'd come home safely drunk. As good as Arnold was, he was still a man of the night. The possibility that Clara was stranded in a hotel room with him as possible.

Clara had already finished half the bottle when she slowly started to lose consciousness a little. Arnold withdrew her glass just as she was about to take another sip of her drink.

"I want another drink. It's delicious, it's fun," Clara's hand moved quickly to the bottle of drink and immediately gulped it from the mouth of the bottle.

Arnold lost quickly to the woman's movement. "That's enough, Cla. You're drunk." He tried to take the bottle back. However, Clara brushed it off and continued to drink the drink.

Unwilling to stay still, Arnold grabbed the bottle and pushed it out of Clara's reach. "That's enough. I'll take you home okay?"

Clara instead hit Arnold's chest when the man was about to help her up.

"I still want a drink. We'll dance again later. Come on, Nold. Just a little more." Clara whined.

"No, let's go home." Arnold grabbed Clara's bag and led her out of the nightclub.

"Did you bring the car?" asked Arnold.

"Where's my car? I forget. Hahaha!" Clara was drunk.

"Well, I'll take you in my car. You tell me your address." Arnold continued to support Clara towards the parking lot.

The man helped Clara into his car. After that, he immediately followed behind the wheel.

"Wow, your car is really good. European product, the price must be expensive." Clara rubbed in amazement at the features in Arnold's car. She was surprised when her seat belt locked itself. "Wow, great! This car can do magic!" Clara clap.

Arnold just shook his head at Clara's behavior. He then drove the car out of the club parking lot.

"What's your address, Cla?" asked Arnold. But again, Clara didn't care. The woman was instead busy singing 'Happy here, happy there'. Arnold exhaled.

"Hey, this doll is cute. Dog doll. You like stuffed dogs, don't you? It's the same with me." Clara clapped her hands. Suddenly Clara clung to Arnold's shoulder. "Where are you taking me?"

"I'll take you home. Tell me your address, Cla."

Instead of answering, Clara sniffed Arnold's neck.

"Stop it, Cla. I'm driving." Gosh, this woman sucks when she's drunk.

"Ugh, your perfume smells good. It feels fresh, I like it." Her hand reached out to hug Arnold's neck.

Reluctantly, Arnold pulled the car over because of Clara's actions. He then let go of the woman's hand. "Sit right, okay? we're on the road. I'm driving. What if something goes wrong?"

Clara blinked at Arnold. The man's face turned into Alian in Clara's eyes. Clara was surprised, but then smiled.

"Why are you here anyway? Aren't you in Bali anymore? Ah! I know! You're still giving a surprise huh! Congrats! Your surprise worked." Clara moved to hug Arnold.

The man let her even press the button to untie their seat belts.

"I miss you, Al," Clara let go of her hug, then her lips touched Arnold's.

Arnold was a little surprised. Moreover, Clara not only kissed him but also crushed him. How is this? Does he need to reply? He realized, in Clara's eyes he was someone else. what's going on in Clara's mind right now. But it's a shame that Arnold missed this opportunity. Clara's lips are sweet. So instead of moving away, Arnold closes his distance and returns the kiss. In the car, they kissed quite hot. Clara was very adept at playing with the tongue. Arnold felt he found a suitable partner. Clara sighed as Arnold's lips touched her open neck. Clara's sigh ignited the passion Arnold was trying to suppress. Arnold grabbed Clara's lips again. He felt himself breaking down. Clara, she's so damn sexy. Not only lips and neck, but Arnold also continued to measure every inch of Clara's body. He had even managed to unzip Clara's dress and fondle the sensitive parts of her body.

"Damn, you're teasing me, Cla." Arnold pulled away. He let Clara who had resigned herself to what was about to happen. However, Arnold was sane enough not to make love halfway. He then quickly drove the car to his apartment.