Even with his vision spinning from the alcohol and a dull ache pounding in his head, Zaroth instantly knew what Betty was doing — she was trying to seduce him.
Feeling her breasts firmly press against him, his heart rate spiked, as the blood in his veins ran hotter. The way she looked at him mouth opened, taking a shallow breaths, her face flushed red, and her striking blue eyes like gems fixed on him made all the blood rush to a single part of his body.
'What is happening right now?' he asked himself, it wasn't like he had known her for a long time, nor had he saved her life in some kind of heroic way, not that at least he could remember, so why was she throwing herself at him?
'Maybe she has ulterior motives? Actually scratch that, who doesn't have ulterior motives?' he struggled to think of a single person that did not have them. The real question was were these ulterior motives going to harm him in some way or not?
