She shook her head, unable to think straight, and simply continued to unbutton the man.
The man rummaged through her bag, found the key, and unlocked the door to the room.
As soon as the door opened, Serena stood on her tiptoes and rolled her tongue over the knot of his throat.
The man's eyes darkened and he looked down at her face.
Her face was flushed, and she probably had no sanity left, her eyes completely mesmerized at the moment, like a ripe peach.
The man lowered his head and kissed her, his hands skillfully wrapped around her waist.
They didn't go to the bedroom, they started tangling right there in the living room.
Serena's mind seemed to be filled with the sound of fireworks, and all that was left was the sensation of a beautiful, romantic scene.
The drinks were so heavy that regulars didn't think anything of it, but first-timers like Serena would get so dizzy they couldn't even see faces.