She worked at your favorite restaurant as the administrator, so you didn't see her often, even though you were there almost every day. She always smiled at you and said hi, but that was all.

Today, you saw her up close—closer than you ever wished.

"Are you alone, doll?" she mumbled in your ear, smiling. As you two kept dancing, you looked at her, noticing how she bit her lip—so kissable. Her hand rested on your chin before she kissed you. She didn't seem to bother asking if she could kiss you; she was too drunk for that. When you kissed her, she pulled you closer by the waist, and you let her tongue explore your mouth. She explored every inch of your body with her hands and tongue.