Recent content by Dreya Monet

Dreya took a deep breath, feeling a little dizzy. She wrapped both hands around his arm and leant a little too heavily into him. She didn't mean to, but the lightness in her head was doing funny things. She focused on her breathing, and tried to watch her feet, not wanting to trip and embarrass...

Dreya took a deep breath and finished her drink. "I'm glad you're happy then," She replied, swaying a little as the drinks started to hit her a bit more. "I'm feeling a bit tired, but I'm not sure I could get home on my own... would you mind walking me?" She asked, putting a hand to her flushed...

Dreya shut her eyes, trying to still the beating of her heart and the slight tremble in her hands. She wasn't used to anyone being this close, outside of her brother. She almost wished that Etienne was here, her eyes unthinkingly scanning the crowd as if he might appear from the masses. She took...

Dreya felt her cheeks burning- she could blame the alcohol, but she knew it wasn't. She felt breathless, dizzy, and it seemed safer to place fault with the drinks she'd had than to put any real amount of thought into it. "Thank you," She peeked up at him, giving him a shy smile as she took the...

Dreya was busy looking around, trying to take it all in. She was drawn from it as Cory spoke, and she looked back up to him with wide eyes. "Oh, um- I'll take whatever you're having," She replied easily, unthinkingly falling in against his side as the crowd surged a bit and pushed her back...

Dreya was surprised but a bit relieved when Cory offered to take the lead. She nodded. She hesitated a moment before holding out her hand for him. "Yes, please," She agreed. He seemed to be a lot better at this than she was, and (even if only to herself) she had to admit that she preferred it...

Dreya smiled, before hopping off the counter. "I'm going to get more drinks, you coming?" She asked, looking up to him. She was trying to keep her expectations low, buried away. Not all men would be like her brother, pledging their devotion openly so quickly. And besides, she wouldn't know what...

Dreya blushed, and looked over the crowd, chewing a bit on her lip. She could feel the little tugging on her heart, and she worried that she could get too involved in this too easily, too attached to a man that may not be available. She took a breath. "Well, maybe sometimes," She offered. "When...

Dreya felt a little nervous, fidgeting a bit and drawing in a little more on herself. "I... um..." She sighed, and chickening out, just looked away. "If you wanted to go to more parties, I could babysit for you?" She offered, folding her hands between her legs and taking a deep breath. She was...

Dreya could feel her heart beating furiously, unsure if it was from the party of from his hand in hers. She laced their fingers, and after a few moments, she peeked up at him. "Cory... can I ask you something?" She asked him, knowing she was blushing furiously and unsure if her question would...

Dreya smiled softly and nodded. "The music does make it worth it," She agreed, and feeling a little bolder, she leaned against him, smiling softly. "I can see why you like this now," She spoke, offering out her hand for him.

Dreya nodded, considering the idea and watching him as he showed her. She took a breath, straightening up and shutting her eyes, just trying to focus on the music. The song was unfamiliar, and it was hard to catch all of the lyrics, but the bass was loud and it reverbarated in her bones. She...

Dreya felt herself blushing, and feeling a little braver after having drinken half a cup of... something, she pressed a kiss to his cheek quickly- barely a brush of her lips against his skin before she'd pulled back, sipping her cup cradled in both hands. "I'm alright," She promised. "It's...