The very first thing she felt was the taste of bitterness on her tongue. It vanished quickly as her body shuddered from the feeling of the liquor burning down her throat, heating up her entire chest area. The burning sensation faded as fast as the bitter taste, leaving only comfortable warmth in her body. Unconsciously, Jessica let loose of the blanket a little.
"It's good, isn't it?" Yuri asked with a grin.
Jessica gave a small nod. She took another gulp and experienced the same, except the burning felt much less extreme this time. She had to admit the taste of the liquor wasn't gross, even though it did taste a little weird.
The glass was empty by the time Jessica got used to the taste. Her body had now warmed up enough that she didn't mind her blanket falling off, exposing the thin top she was wearing. All the goosebumps under the fabric were gone shortly afterwards, proving that Yuri didn't lie about the effect of the liquor.
Yuri swiftly opened the bottle and refilled Jessica's glass. She put it back onto the table before making herself comfortable at the other end of the couch, sitting there with knees bent to her chest just like the blonde. Jessica sipped at her liquor and watched as Yuri lifted the end of the blanket a little. She didn't have a chance to ask what Yuri was doing when the tanned girl simply slipped her feet into the blanket, rubbing them against Jessica's curled toes.
"What are you doing?" Jessica asked, her voice whispering for some reason.
"Sharing is caring," Yuri giggled. "My feet are cold too."
Jessica raised an eyebrow at Yuri. She frowned and pulled the blanket up to her chin so that their feet were exposed and looked at Yuri with a challenging look. But the tanned girl got her squealing as she slipped her cold feet underneath Jessica's, attempting to warm themselves with the heat coming from the blonde's soles.
"Your feet are so cold!" Jessica shrieked, lifting her feet up to escape Yuri's icy skin.
The tanned girl laughed out loud, swiftly grabbing Jessica's ankle with her hands. Fortunately for Yuri, her hands were not as cold as her feet, thus saving herself from getting kicked by the testy princess. In fact, Yuri's hands were oddly warm on a constant basis, Jessica never understood why.
"I told you my feet are cold," Yuri's fingers wrapped themselves around Jessica's bare feet as she grinned cheekily. "But you had to be so mean and pull the blanket away. That calls for a punishment."
Yuri then unexpectedly pulled hard, causing Jessica to shriek again. The blonde's back slid off the arm of the couch it was leaning against, her legs unwillingly wrapped around Yuri's waist. Yuri snatched the dangerous glass from Jessica's hand and put it on the table, disregarding the blanket that was already dropped on the floor.
"If you don't want to share the blanket," Yuri leaned dangerously forward and whispered huskily into Jessica's face. "We gotta do it the Eskimo way."
Instead of slapping that thought out of Yuri, Jessica's eyes travelled down from Yuri's eyes to the girl's pair of full lips, her gaze couldn't help but to linger there. She felt an unwanted desire exploding inside as Yuri parted her lips slowly and started to breathe through her mouth. The tanned girl wasn't leaning in any further, but the unintentionally teasing moves of her lips made it look like she was, and Jessica's heart began to thump so loud that she thought it was going to jump out of her chest at any moment.
She pulled herself together and, finally, slapped Yuri across the face.
She didn't know what drove her to do that, but she was glad it happened before anything else could happen. Yuri backed away immediately, holding her cheek in pain.
