*Ashley *

I felt a little lightheaded watching him stared back at me from his seat. The lights dancing in his brown eyes and when my gaze move down to his red lips which is a little bit moist from the wine, I felt the heat from my throat travelled down to the pit of my stomach.

I don't know how it happened but then all of a sudden, I became aware of his face being closer to mine, when a few seconds ago he was a few feet apart from me.

"You look pretty even when your drunk."

His comment in a ...