Bab. 5. First.

Azka tried to take a deep breath, but Sienna's perfume filled his senses, making him increasingly restless. His hands were still restrained, and Sienna's body sitting on his lap made it difficult for him to move.

Vincent and Henry whistled softly, enjoying the show in front of them. "Go give him a lesson, Sienna!" they cheered.

Sienna looked at Azka's face with curiosity. The man's cheeks were flushed, either from the alcohol or the situation. His lips, which had been protesting frequently, were now tightly closed, as if waiting for something to happen.

Sienna raised one hand, casually tracing the line of Azka's jaw. "I'm curious..." she murmured. "If I do this, how will you react? Will it be the same or more?"

Before Azka could react, Sienna leaned closer and gently kissed his lips.

Azka was shocked, his body stiffening instantly. His breath caught as Sienna's warm lips touched his, giving him a sensation that was both foreign and shook his senses.

Azka's friends cheered even louder, some laughing, others stunned because they hadn't expected Sienna to actually do it, especially after seeing her dominate the situation earlier.

"Oi, oi, things are getting hot!" Henry exclaimed, seeing Azka starting to get carried away by Sienna's game.

"What's happening?" Azka thought to himself, looking at the blurry sight in front of him while feeling something moving in his mouth, giving him a strange sensation, especially when he heard the smacking sounds and his friends' happy shouts.

Sienna smiled faintly between the kiss, feeling how Azka's body began to weaken. She hadn't expected the man to react like this, looking so confused, as if he didn't know what to do.

"You're really stiff, Azka," Sienna whispered as she pulled back slightly, looking at the man who now looked even redder. "Is this your first time?" she teased, her voice sounding soft but provocative.

Azka only nodded slightly. His head was throbbing, a result of the hard liquor he had forced down, and his body felt increasingly strange. He didn't immediately pull away, but instead stared at Sienna in silence while taking in as much oxygen as possible, his face flushing even more.

"It's his first time experiencing freedom after being locked up by his mother for twenty-one years," Vincent said with a laugh.

"All this time, he's always lived bound by family rules," Jay added.

Sienna raised her eyebrows, now even more intrigued by the man in front of her. "So, you're a little bird that just flew out of its golden cage, huh?" she teased, pinching Azka's cheek.

"More than that," William chimed in. "Even just going out without a guardian this afternoon, he was so happy because he wasn't being followed everywhere he went anymore."

Ben, who seemed half-conscious, mumbled, "That's right. Earlier, he even made my legs ache because I had to take him for walks here and there without his family's strict escort. He even refused to enter this bar at first."

Sienna suppressed a laugh. It wasn't just Azka's first kiss she had gotten, but the man was also experiencing freedom for the first time. Did that also include drinking hard liquor like this?

Unconsciously, Azka finally leaned back weakly on the red sofa. His breathing was heavier, his eyes slightly glazed, and his face was flushed from the effects of the alcohol.

Sienna, who noticed Azka had gone limp sometime ago, looked at the man a little confused. She leaned closer when he closed his mouth. With her delicate fingers, she touched Azka's cheek, which felt warm.

"Are you alright, dear?" she asked when she found Azka limp in front of her. Had she gone too far earlier?

Azka could only look at her with an expression that was difficult to explain, somewhere between annoyed and too drunk to respond properly. He tried to ignore Sienna's touch, but his body felt increasingly heavy.

Jay, who was sitting across from them, leaned his arm on the sofa and chuckled softly. "Looks like he's reached his limit. He even felt nauseous earlier."

Sienna's brow furrowed. "Nauseous?"

"Yeah, he almost threw up the first time he drank that." Henry pointed to the empty small glass on the table.

Jay chuckled before looking back at Azka. "He just needs time to get used to it."

Sienna looked at Azka, who was still silent with heavy breathing. She sighed softly. "So, this is the first time he's drunk this much?"

Sienna tilted her head, looking at Azka's face, which looked increasingly tired. The alcohol had completely taken over his senses.

"Wait." Sienna looked at Jay. "So you mean... this is the first time he's been drunk?"

"Yep," Henry replied casually.

"Like we said earlier, he's just experiencing freedom, including drinking like this," William chimed in.

Seeing the bar getting more crowded and busier for the staff, and the signs of Azka looking like he wanted to throw up, Jay immediately got up from his seat with a slightly unsteady body.

"Where are you going?" Vincent immediately held Jay back.

"I have to take him to the bathroom. Otherwise, he'll throw up here again. I don't want to trouble the workers who are starting to get busy," Jay said. He couldn't keep bothering the bar staff. Even though their job was to help and serve customers, seeing how crowded the club was, he was reluctant to ask for more help if Azka ended up throwing up here.

Hearing that, Sienna immediately stood up. "No need, let me take him. You look like you can't handle it either."

"Then let me do it. I'm still in pretty good shape," Vincent said, but his eyes glanced elsewhere, something Sienna understood perfectly well.

"No need." Sienna looked at Vincent lazily, knowing the man was actually more interested in the group of beautiful women who had just passed by. What a pervert.

"Alright, if that's what you want." Vincent gave in, shrugging his shoulders.

Sienna sighed. "Where's the bathroom?"

William pointed towards the back of the club. "Down the left corridor."

Sienna sighed before getting up and grabbing Azka's arm. "You guys rest and have fun. Let me take care of him. Come on, Azka."

However, as soon as she pulled him to stand, Azka immediately lost his balance.

"Whoa!" Sienna quickly caught him, but now she was in a rather awkward position, trapped in Azka's heavy embrace.

Azka's friends who saw the incident could only laugh, seeing how the man who was usually lively now looked so helpless under the influence of alcohol.

Vincent stepped closer, smiling faintly before whispering to Sienna to be careful looking after Azka. However, unintentionally, the man also revealed Azka's identity as a member of the Xavier family.

Sienna looked at Vincent for a moment, then glanced at Azka, whose head was now resting on her shoulder.

"I can handle it," she said casually.

After that, Vincent strolled away, approaching a group of beautiful and sexy girls nearby. Not forgetting to bid farewell with a confident smile.

Sienna took a deep breath before looking back at Azka. "Come on, before you throw up here."

With a bit of effort, she began to drag the drunk man towards the bathroom.

Arriving at the bathroom, Sienna carefully guided the still half-conscious Azka. The man almost tripped over the doorstep, forcing her to lean even more of his weight onto her.

"Goodness, you're so heavy," Sienna complained, still holding Azka's body to prevent him from falling.

Azka only mumbled something incoherent, his breathing still heavy from the alcohol. He seemed to have trouble keeping his balance, even when Sienna brought him near the sink.

"I... want to throw up..."

Right after he said it, Azka covered his mouth with his hand, his face paling. Sienna, realizing the signs, immediately helped him kneel in front of the toilet.

"Okay, okay, don't hold it in. Just let it out," Sienna said, patting Azka's back.

Soon after, Azka began to expel liquid from his mouth.

After throwing up several times, Azka finally fell silent, his breath ragged. Sienna grabbed a tissue near the sink and handed it to Azka.

"Do you feel better?" she asked.

Azka only nodded weakly without saying anything, letting the woman help him clean his lips with the tissue.

After helping Azka, Sienna took a glass of water and gave it to the man. "Drink this. It will make you feel better."

Azka accepted it without much fuss and drank the water slowly.

Sienna watched him with her arms crossed. "Why would you be so stupid? If you can't handle drinking, why didn't you just refuse?"

Azka closed his eyes for a moment, then sighed softly. "I didn't want to look weak in front of them."

Sienna was silent for a moment before clicking her tongue in annoyance. "Men. You don't need to show you're not weak by doing something like that. There are better ways."

Sienna looked at him for a moment, then leaned against the sink. "You know? I didn't expect you to be this messy when you're drunk. I thought you were the type of guy who stays calm in any situation."

Azka didn't answer immediately. He just stared blankly into his glass, then whispered softly, "I never even imagined I would end up like this."

Sienna raised her eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

Azka was silent for a moment before lifting his head, looking at Sienna with eyes that were still slightly glazed. "My whole life, I've never been drunk, never had fun at a bar like earlier, never even kissed anyone. I've always lived under family rules."

He smiled wryly. "And in one night, I did it all at once. Looks like Mama will scold me if she ever finds out."

Sienna was silent, listening to that confession. She had never thought that Azka was someone who lived under such strict limitations.