Presley stumbled along next to me. In her drunken little bliss. Despite my earlier foul mood, I couldn't help but smile at her. I mean, who wouldn’t? She was a bundle of sunshine. And a funny bundle of sunshine when drunk. “I didn’t fall asleep tonight, Zee.” She declared with glee, looking up at me, the biggest smile upon her face, looking to be incredibly proud of her achievement.
I chuckled. She certainly had not fallen asleep. In fact, she had been up and dancing for a good portion of the evening. Had me dancing too. No doubt, she would awaken tomorrow questioning why her body ached, llike she had done on so many of our other nights out.
“That may have something to do with the fact you alternated your drinks with coffee, Pres.” I teased, and she giggled. A light, care free sound. T
