"Give me some more of the wine", said Bi.
"No Bi it is enough. I don't want you to throw up", I mumbled.
"No I won't. I promise. Pretty please", said she.
"OK then I will take a swig first then you can have the rest", I told her. I'm feeling tipsy too. But I don't want her to drink more and throw up.
"OK", she said agreeing.
I handed it over to her. She took it and immediately gulped it down. She coughed a little bit conforming my theory.
"You OK?", I asked concerned.
"Bah! I'm fine", she said.
"I'm at least you have a perfect relationship", she said.
"Nobody has a perfect relationship", I said disagreeing.
"What do you mean?", she asked me.
"Nothing", I said immediately regretting my words.
"It didn't sound like nothing. Spill", she commanded me.
"He hadn't said L word", I said cringing.
"What like never? Not even while moving inside you", she asked with a raised brow.
"No", I said with a faint blush.
"Have you said it back?", she asked me.