*Ada*

I stood there awkwardly as he shut the door behind us. My body was hyper-aware of his hand resting along my lower back.

It seemed to be shaking.

"Bryson?" I whispered his name, not sure what to say. "Uh, what can I do for you?"

He didn't answer at first, he just stepped closer to me, taking a deep breath in, as if savoring my smell. I suddenly felt lightheaded and felt myself stumble slightly.

"Did you have to drink so much?" Bryson said with an annoyed ...