Moans

****Keira's POV***

I can't count how many glasses of wine I've taken, all I knew was that I always call on a drink server whenever I see them passing with a tray containing drinks.

Now I could tell that I've become drunk to stupor. I could hardly raise my head up.

Just then, I heard footsteps coming towards my direction, also, I perceived a familiar scent that made me feel intoxicated.

“Keira, what happened to you?”

He asked as he got close. I slowly raised my head up at him, but didn't say a word. Rather, I raised the corner of my lips in a smile.

“You're here, finally.”

“I'm so sorry I didn't come to keep you company. There are just so many things to be done.”

“I see. The ladies must have been a lot of work for you to notice me,” I mumbled and immediately stood up from the chair to walk away.

“Keira, where are you going?”

While I walked, I waved, but I stood still to control myself.

“Keira, you're drunk, please stop walking.”

I turned around to face him.

“Why don't you go to