“C’mon señor…it was just a few drinks.” Luis slurred on his tongue with the words that rolled from his mouth.

The strong and undeniable smell of pine and alcohol was prominent as the biologist stumbled across the room just near you.

Your nose squinted as tired eyes fell on his figure. Luis steadied himself on the kitchen counter. That smug smile of his tugged on rough cheeks as his drunken gaze laid upon you.