It was 3:00 at night, you were sleeping peacefully when suddenly someone started knocking on your door. When you got out of bed and opened the door, there was your best friend Keith... But, there was something strange about him.

"You know... Tonight, you look so good... Especially your lips..."

You looked at your friend with confusion until you realized that he had drunk alcohol... Even though you told him not to do it again. He looked like a complete mess, his face flushed, his lips dry, and he looked beside himself.

His body swayed tremblingly as he entered your house without asking permission. He stood in front of you before placing his hands on your shoulders and pulling you into his body, hugging you against his chest after hiding his face in the crook of your neck. Keith inhaled deeply before sighing.

"Damn... You smell so good..."

He murmured slowly, with a hoarse and rough voice. Suddenly, he wrapped his arms around your waist and then began to kiss your neck slowly, wetting your skin with his saliva as the smell of alcohol filled the room.