6. Intoxicate
She got silly when she's had too much to drink but today she had more than her fair share
and this was getting harder to handle than he anticipated.
"Hey Ambrose, are you a parking ticket?" She giggled at him, while he could only stare at her in complete awkwardness.
"Because you got fine written all over you." She continued pressing her curvy body against his making him feel quite hot and bothered. If it had been any other girl he would have welcomed the invitation in a heartbeat without a second thought but fucking hell this was Emma. His feelings for her had intensified after many years of friendship but he was still unsure if she indeed felt the same. The gorgeous Aussie always had made it a point that she always saw him as a good friend and almost like another brother, something that had irked him for the longest time. Yet right now she most definitely was not treating him like a brother.
"Blondie I think it's time you call it a night you've had your fill." He attempted to reason by trying to wiggle himself outside of her grasp but she was relentless.
"Oh come on Dean don't be a party pooper we're having fun and I love spending time with my bestest friend in the world." She wrapped her arms around him this time and practically sitting in his lap giving him an incredible view down her lowcut dress. Fuck he hoped she wouldn't feel his huge boner with how she was positioned.
"Em you're making this real fucking hard, just so you know." He groaned.
"What do you mean hard?" She looked up at him curiously with those big blue eyes of her. "Don't you like me Dean?"
"You know I do Blondie probably more than you'd want me to."
"Oh I wouldn't be so sure about that." She whispered quietly before pulling him in for a rather intoxicating kiss. To say he was stunned would be an understatement but his current emotions weren't ones he could describe at the moment as he was too busy relishing the feel of Emma's soft pink lips against his own chapped ones. None of that deterred Emma for she opened her mouth to invite him in deeper which he was more than happy to oblige and let his hand creep into her long blonde tresses.
When they finally pulled apart she still appeared quite misty eyed and tipsy but she never looked more beautiful in his eyes. She was the first to break the ice by brushing his messy curls away from his face and offered him a toothy grin.
"You don't know how long I was waiting for this to happen."
"You've been waiting? The hell Blondie? Why didn't you say anything before?"
"I've never had this much to drink before."
