Maybe sober Nick would have had some kind of objection to Jax’s reasoning, but she had just enough booze in her that she found herself agreeing with his reasoning behind kissing her. “No, I guess I can’t,” she murmured, just tipsy enough that she was at that point when everything seemed a little surreal, which made her wonder if she would remember this come tomorrow?
“Sooo,” she began, not entirely sure what exactly she was supposed to do now. “What now?” Did they go back to simply talking, pretend like the kiss didn’t happen….or was she supposed to kiss Jax now? Nick had a feeling she was over thinking all of this, which was probably ruining the whole moment, if it really had been a moment.
With the faintest of smirks, Nick made of her mind on what she wanted to do. Jax was right, they were teenagers, drunk and kissing him had actually been kind of fun. “Maybe this again,” she murmured, reaching out for the front of Jax’s jacket and pulling him back in for another kiss.