Bianca had no idea that her actions earlier had left a man feeling utterly miserable. Thankfully, Adrian had a high alcohol tolerance, so he wasn't as drunk as the woman he was now watching. He couldn't even imagine what would've happened between them if he had been as out of it as Bianca.
"From now on, you're not allowed to get drunk in front of anyone but me," Adrian said softly, not realizing how possessive he sounded.
He smiled a little when he saw Bianca's brows pull together, her face scrunching slightly in her sleep. "What are you dreaming about, huh?" he murmured, his voice gentler now. He wanted to reach out and touch her cheek—but stopped. For a moment, he just looked at her.
The red wine she drank made her lips look even redder and more tempting. Adrian had to squeeze his eyes shut for a moment, afraid he might lose control and kiss her.
