Wanna See It

I looked at her arm slung loose around my neck, dangling like she couldn't hold it up anymore. I pulled her closer, lifting her a bit. 

Her body pressed into me—hot and heavy, way more than I'd figured. Her tits brushed my chest, her skin burning through my shirt, making my dick twitch already.

"Hm, Alex," Hailey slurred, her voice thick and fucked-up. Her words dragged out slow, her tongue stumbling like she was too drunk to talk straight. She cracked her eyes open, barely, giving me a sloppy, hazy stare. 

She tried to say more, but it came out mushy—her mouth was a mess. The air around her stank of booze, sharp and strong, mixed with a sweet tease of her perfume that hit me hard.

"You keep saying that… I'm curious," I said, nudging her with my elbow. My voice stayed low, poking at her to keep it going, see where she'd take it.