Nishil's POV
I take the lead because she is a bad kisser. It makes sense because she hasn't really kissed a man before. Oh yeah, she had an asshole of a person as her ex boyfriend who dumped her because she said she wasn't ready for s*x.
She pulls away quickly and looks at me wide eyed. Did the alcohol lose the kick already?
"What happened?" I ask her in a whisper.
Trying my best not to get caught.
"You taste good" she whispers in return with a silly smile.
Goddd!!!! The things and words this alcohol is making her do and say! Because I am trying my whole best not to think of her words in dirtiest way possible.
She is not meant for it. She is meant to love. To take care of. To protect. And I can't believe I am thinking of it right now.
"I taste good?" I ask her with a smile.
