Chapter 46

                                    

                                          
" Wheeee!" Alisha made sounds as if she was a five-year-old lifted in the air by her dad. But we don't need to be a five-year-old to have a daddy by our side.
Ace opened the passenger seat and made her settle before walking to his side. "Aww my babies you missed me" 
Alisha asked as she waved back at Meow in the capsule.
Ace turned on his front camera and placed it on the dashboard because he wanted to record some cute moments of her to show when she was sober.
But eyebrow raised at the word 'babies', so he asked her, to which she replied. " Our three cats, I think it's Meow's boyfriend and their baby, aww what a happy family". Her remark left Ace stunned.
"Look at me; count how many fingers these are" Ace made her look at him and then directed her to count the two that he pulled out in front of her.
"Ohh, I didn't know your fingers look like a bunch of mushrooms," she said as she wrapped her hand around those and was about to take a bite off with her sharp teeth, but before that, Ace pulled it away, making her pout in anger.
She looked away from him in anger as he snatched those mushrooms away from her and tried to take another gulp of wine from the bottle she had in her hand, but again, it also got snatched from her hand. 
She looked at her side to see the bottle was resting on his thighs; not being in her conscience, Alsiha immediately jumped to his lap and tried to free the bottle from his firm hold while he was fighting his urge to not fu*k her as her lower body was wiggling on his lap.
Ace gasped for air as his control was slipping from his hands; he left his grip and rested his head on the back of the seat as she stopped her struggles after getting the wine and sipping it. 
Ace pulled the seat a little back so that there could be enough seat for her to settle on his lap. He adjusted her on his right leg. She looked at him only to find him resting with his eyes closed.
She tapped on his chest to make him look at her, and when he did, she asked in gestures as if he would like to have a sip, to which Ace shook his head as he still had to drive them to the venue of sangeet.
Alisha pouted and forwarded the neck of the wine, for him to drink. But Ace pushed it away, and due to the heaviness of the bottle, accidentally, the liquid ran to the front and ended up spilling over his crouch, making her gasp.
Ace didn't care as he knew that was a normal thing for her to do in this state, so he didn't mind and thought to rest his mind for a few more seconds before he could drive back home.
But suddenly, he felt something pressed against his crouch, he immediately opened his eyes to see her wiping his crouch with a tissue paper while applying pressure to get the wine off his pants.
Ace throws his head back in frustration, as he is bound by his morals to not do anything dirty to her in an intoxicated state. He peeked a glance at her and whispered to her in his trying not to moan voice. "His wouldn't work" 
Alisha heard it and pouted; she leaned her head over his shoulder, where her lips were so close to him, and whispered with sadness in her voice. "I know but I'll try harder, don't get angry".
As she said, she started to rub more, causing friction in his crouch that was pushing him to the edge of pleasure. Ace loved this guilty pleasure but was also feeling bad, so he stopped her with his hands and tried to pull them away from his touch, but she refused to remove her hand as if a magnet got attached to its favourite metal.
*I don't know what I'm writing*
*Skull emoji* *blushes*
Ace looked at her, who was dangerously close to his face, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath that was filled with her sweet scent.