Ari squinted up her face. "They borrring." She drew the word out in a slightly exaggerated slur. Alcohol did funny things to your speech, no matter how hard you tried to hide it, and when Emma pressed forward in her direction? She swung both of her slender, pale, arms around her in a very snuggling fashion.
"Uhm.." Her voice trailed softly, her pearly whites sinking into the dark stain of her lower lip. "I like to dance...and to drink.." She giggled for a moment at the obviousness of what she was saying, all the while her toes giving a gentle rub back and forth against the sheets. She groaned slightly before reaching her hands deep under the covers, tugging at the laces of her boots.
Within a minute or so, they were undone and tossed on the floor and her toes, now free, wiggled with delight before she nestled herself back down against Emma. "What about you?"