"Dason, I know what you're thinking. But stop it."

He caressed my head and attempted to get up, but I pressed down on him. He had to stay laying down beneath me with an ashamed expression.

Allen, do you love me? I touched his arm.

"Dason, relax. I can't take advantage of you when you're inebriated."

Allen flushed and ignored my advances.

"You're my mate.Of course I love you.But there are many things you don't know or understand about me.I want to take our time with our relationship.Dason, don't be too eager."

"Allen, I'm not intoxicated. I know what I'm doing. You're not using me,"

All those glasses of wine...