He released her arms, but she wobbled and tilted, so he held her again. "How much did you drink?"
She tried counting in her head, but kept recounting. Under his eagle-eyed presence, her cheeks started to warm. "A lot?" she guessed after giving up tallying.
"Hn. It would seem so."
He walked the inebriation to her room, steady grip around slim shoulders as she leaned into his side. Sitting her on the bed, he disappeared before swiftly reappearing.
Her face was still flushed when a cold glass pressed to her hand, his own around hers to help with her grasp.
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Posted: April 27, 2020