Bab 47: You taste like micheal

" Alexia... You are drunk... So let me..."

Michael tried his best to pursue her back. 

But she stubbornly grabbed onto his arm not letting him go.

" I won't let you go, handsome man..." She said as she tightened her grip over his arm.

He sighed. 

" Alexia... Please come to your senses...." He pleaded helplessly. 

This was the first time he ever begged. It would be like a miracle if he did though. 

" No, I won't... Who are you...." She replied again stubbornly. 

She then began to rub her boobs onto his arm challenging his limit. 

With no way around out he grabbed onto her shoulder while spinning her. 

" Alexia..... Wake up... Do you know what you are doing now?" 

"It's dangerous for you." He warned.

She giggled as she said." I know clearly what I am doing...." 

He was speechless for a second.

"No, Alex... You are not understanding. I.... We...."