“I don’t think that would be a good idea,” Elly said with a small grin as Hannah teased her. She wondered if it was a good idea to stay because something would surly happen. On one hand, it would surly be a lot of fun. Elly thought Hannah was very cute and they seemed to click. It felt odd that she wasn’t totally inebriated, which was her normal state when things got even this far.
“Snogging sounds great. A little more…sounds good too,” Elly admitted softly. “If you think it is a good idea?” she asked, looking at Hannah but not pulling away as she did. In fact, she leaned in a little into Hannah’s hand that still covered her breast.
Taking the bottle back again, Elly drank deeply noticing that the bottle was getting low. She started to feel that familiar sensation of her inhibitions leaving as her mind fogged. Was it the wine or was it Hannah? Realistically, it was likely both.
Reaching for the front of Hannah’s shirt, Elly took a handful of it loosely in her hand and began to pull Hannah with her as she laid back on the bed. Her other hand, still near Hannah’s breast, moved to lightly caress the tender flesh.
Staring up at her, Elly watched her face for a reaction.