Drugged

Already? Sebastian wanted to say, his eyes dropping into a frown. He was having fun. He didn't want to leave yet.

"Maybe after another story about Kim?" He asked, hoping she would take the bait and tell him some more.

His shoulders drooped when she shook her head and leaned forward to whisper. "I think I'm drunk."

Drunk? She was just on her third glass! Damn, he'd chosen a light weight. He would have to watch out for that whenever they attended events together. He couldn't have his fiancee getting tipsy and blurting out to the entire world that their engagement was a fake. That would sooner kill him than death itself.

"Okay," he whispered in reply and rose to his feet, holding out a hand.

Ava took it with a giggle and held on to him as tightly as possible. Together, they walked out of the restaurant and slipped into his car.

"How…" hiccup. "How did I do?" Ava asked when Sebastian got into the driver's seat and turned on the ignition.

"Good Ava." He replied. "You did good…" Whate