Chapter 173

His lips already met mine and this time we delayed the kiss. To feel more of those wonderful sparks, my hands found their way under his shirt. They traveled up his six-pack abs, leaving a trail of desired sparks behind.

The kiss continued, but I had a better idea, so I pulled my hands back so I could take off his shirt. I grabbed it by the hem, removed my lips from his, and wanted to take it off. I just had a little fight that was due to our size difference. It wasn't that easy, which is why I finally let go of his shirt and started laughing.

Somehow I managed to say, "Sorry, but you're pretty tall and I'm a little drunk." I took a step back as the laughter grew stronger.

Tyrone straightened his shirt and said, "Just a little? Aurela, you're very drunk." He took my hand, pulled me with him, and explained, "I'm going to take you to bed now. Sleep won't hurt you."

This stopped my laughter because he was a nuisance. Tyrone seriously wanted to go to sleep straig