Admittedly, Abi herself was a little bit blitzed until she walked out into the freezing cold night air. It was far too late at night - or was that early morning - to be gallivanting. What would her Gran say? They had drunk and danced and flirted the rest of the night whilst her batteries recharged and she eventually couldn't keep her hands off him.
They'd laughed together and danced their way back to the apartment building, though she wasn't quite sure she'd remember that. Suddenly they were in an elevator and he was looking so damn sexy, all messy and mostly drunk. "Sober? What fun's sober?" she grinned and laid her back flat against the elevator wall.
"Sober is for when you're bored. This is much more fun, don't you think?" Abi reached across and kissed his lips softly, beaming as the door pinged. "Come on.... I wanna see your place finally."