(MC POV)
I have a feeling Brendan intentionally let herself get drunk since it shouldn't have been possible for her to get drunk normally.
If I had to guess, it's probably because she knows that she wouldn't dare to do something like this otherwise.
And by this, I meant that she had gone ahead to unbutton my shirt so that she could cuddle against my chest. She wasn't even paying attention to the other girl who was equally drunk and busy rubbing her face on her thigh.
"Umm… Girls?" I tried calling out to them but they ignored me and continued to cuddle.
"Hic… Mmm… Isn't it hot? It's shooo hot…" Brendan mumbled, pulling off her own shirt over her head before tossing it on the ground. "Aren't you hot, Master? Just take everything off~ It's fine you know?"
I didn't even get to reply to her before she reached for me and started pulling my dress shirt off without waiting for my reply.
"Ummm… Brendan?" I asked.
