Let him lead me out to his car.

I don't try to protest, and he drags me through the crowded bar. I try to keep up with him, but every step and my feet slug a little slower as the tequila catches up with me.

A giggles slips out of my lips and before I realized we started moving we're out in the alley behind the bar and it's incredibly cold. Still, it isn't until we're already at his van that I realize my nipples have been firm points in the front of my dress this whole time.

My balance goes and I stumble as he shoves and twists me. I end up in the back seat by a miracle of his strength and I smile at him.

He crawls in with me, and immediately starts kissing me. His hands take my wrists firmly, and pulls them back behind me.

"mmm" I purr into his mouth as his tongue snakes in, invades me. He holds my wrists tighter, now with both hands, and a moment later I hear a click, followed by the pinch of steel biting into my wrist. Before my drunken reflexes can react, the same is repeated on my other wrist and he breaks the kiss.