CHAPTER 18
"Would you like another drink ma'am?" The kind waiter asked Samira as he saw her glass of coolers emptied.
"Oh, no more. I'm a little tipsy now!" Samira giggled. Her alcohol capacity was really low.
She could sense that the alcohol was slowly affecting her senses. She wasn't too drunk but the sensation was noticeable. She was feeling light and giggly.
"Would you like to request for someone to accompany you to your suite? I can arrange it for you?" He offered, they didn't want casualties in the hotel.
"I'll be fine. Don't worry!" She smiled at him to assure him.
Samira stood up slowly when the band had finished the song. She felt a little swirling sensation so she grabbed the end of the table. In a heartbeat, a strong hand grabbed her wrist.
"Careful,"
A male voice sou
