taintedSSouls
They slowly danced in the middle of her room, with nothing but the moonlight to guide them and the music to help them. Carter slowly felt himself slipping.
Falling.
Elisa pulled apart from him towards the end; her eyes focused on his her arms moving up to his neck.
"I would very much like to kiss you." She muttered, and Carter smiled, but she was serious, and he couldn't.
"Your drunk out of your mind Elisa." He answered, and she nodded.
"You're right, if I kiss you I want to remember it." With that she slowly closed her eyes and fell against Carter. "Promise that you'll kiss me when I'm sober."
"I promise to kiss you when you're sober, and not engaged." He added, and she nodded, sighing into his chest, Her breathing slowed and she fell asleep. For the second time in the arms of a man who wasn't her fiancé.