Aiden POV
Dinner ends up being a bottle of whisky and a bag of cheese puffs shared between me and Faith. I should have been more cautious about her drinking, as she is younger than me and has never indulged until she met me. But once in awhile, we all need to let loose. And tonight, Faith is one very adorable drunk.
Her giggles echo in the room, like a melody that makes my heart skip a beat. She is clearly a good girl, who has followed the rules her entire life and cares for others. I still question how I am the one chosen for her. Even in her drunken state, she is incredibly shy, maybe even more so than normal.
That only turns me on more, as I fight the urge to claim her. Especially since, in my own drunken state, that spells nothing good. Faith stands up from the couch, her eyes spar
