"What's that?" I asked.
Emilia shoved on my chest, and I fell back into my chair. As Emilia climbed on top of me, I leaned my seat all the back so that she didn't honk the horn this time. Emilia's giggle filled the car, and I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face.
"I missed hearing your giggles." I told her.
"Really?" She asked.
I nodded to her. Apparently, I have been doing an even worse job than I thought as a mate. How can Emilia think I don't love it when she's happy?
"Sit up." I ordered.
Emilia sat straight up on me, putting her palms on my chest. Heat rose inside of me, and things started to get hazey. Great, Emilia's drunken state is starting to affect me now. I'm not sure I mind right now though.
I placed one hand on her bare thigh, and started to move it up her
