Chapter 18. Steve and Giselle

"That's enough Giselle, you're so drunk," Steve scolded as Giselle rested her head on his knees.

"Hmm, thanks Steve, you kept me company tonight," she murmured as she looked serenely at Steve.

"If I hadn't met you at the bar tonight, I would have been alone with all that beer. But who would have thought, here I am with my best friend's husband," she continued.

"Thanks Steve, I'm very tired too... Hoammm..." said Giselle and lay down on her bed with her back to Steve.

Suddenly

Steve's hand unconsciously brushed across Giselle's ass.

"Giselle?" called Steve.

"Are you asleep?!"

"..."

There was no answer from Giselle.

"Stop it Steve! Giselle is your wife's best friend!" his mind raged.

But his body was telling him otherwise as his hand was already grazing Giselle's thigh.

"Giselle's already asleep, so what's the big deal?" she muttered, touching Giselle's body more boldly.

Her hand we