He paused, a strange, indescribable feeling rising in his chest.
…
At ten o'clock, the party ended.
Derek walked out with Bonnie. The breeze hit her face, making her already hazy mind even more muddled.
She turned to look at the man beside her.
Derek loosened his tie, his expression lazy and casual. Noticing her gaze, he reached out with his defined fingers and gently patted her head.
Bonnie melted instantly.
She leaned in closer, eyes locked on his face.
Derek's long lashes lowered slightly, a soft smile in his alluring eyes. "What is it?"
"I want you to carry me on your back."
Derek was already well aware of her habit, she turned into a clingy kitten whenever she got drunk. He walked over and crouched down indulgently. Bonnie immediately jumped on his back, arms wrapped around his neck, her warm cheek pressed against his.
The driver followed them slowly in the car. The street wasn't crowded, and the night air was pleasantly cool.
