Drinking Fellow (2)

Dani's eyes widened when Abel pulled her close to him and casually put his arm on her shoulders.

"Yes, we'll use my usual private room," Abel remarked with a curt bow. "Deliver us the best drinks you have. We're planning to get drunk the whole night, so make sure there will be no disturbances." He then gave her a mocking smile as he guided her to their supposed room. "Come now. You started this, my drinking fellow."

Dani pursed her lips at his behavior, but she didn't bother to debate him further since she didn't want to cause a commotion. Instead, she let Abel's arm linger over her shoulders. It was the first time for her to get this close to a man, and she felt a bit weird about it for some reason.

As soon as they were in a private room, Dani immediately yanked Abel's arm off her shoulders.

"How dare you touch me!" she exclaimed with a dark glare on her face as she sat on the nearest chair.