The warm breath spread across her skin, and Mia Sutton shuddered slightly, feeling a bit ticklish.
She couldn't quite understand it, but Jensen Sterling felt different tonight, even the tone of his voice was different... captivating in a way.
Mia licked her lips and then whispered, "They gave it to me, I wasn't the one who wanted it."
She moved the glass slightly toward herself, "Don't you feel uncomfortable when you drink too much?"
Jensen replied, "I haven't drunk too much, and I don't feel uncomfortable."
Their voices were quiet, and the others couldn't hear what they were saying, but they could see Mia leaning forward while the always indifferent Jensen was very close to her ear, whispering something unknown.
Jensen asked, "Aren't you asking me to come over?"
Mia distanced herself a bit and looked into his eyes. Upon seeing this, Jensen curved his lips, "Bring the wine over, drink it, and I'll come over."
