Wasted was a pretty apt description of Drea's current state. And she felt better than she had in the last couple of years. Sure it would crash eventually and she'd be at the bottom again, but for now, she was happy and with a beautiful woman.
She felt a slight quivering in her belly, which reminded her of something. "I should, uh... probably break the seal," she said a little sheepishly as she looked around for the ladies' room. "You're not gonna go anywhere, are ya?"