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LIAM A rippling sensation shot through me, my breath hiking as we locked gazes. Although hers weren't steady, she kept blinking her eyes, probably as a result of the alcohol in her system. I wanted a feel of that lips again, and this position of ours wasn't helping. Staring at those lips, my mind was spiraling in naughty directions. I wanted badly to have a feel of them, but that would be taking advantage of her drunken state. "Drey... Are you there?" I called softly when her eyes snapped shut. But she didn't respond. I guess she had fallen asleep. Then, suddenly, she opened them blearily, smiling at me. I chuckled. 'This girl sure behaves funny when she's drunk.' I thought. "You know you are really cute when you do that?" I asked, referring to her pouty lips. She giggled. Somehow,