Give me what I want

Amelia took the fourth cup of Tequila and became really tipsy. Elena noticed the drug she asked the bartender to insert in her drink was beginning to kick in.

“Would you love to dance?” Elena said in Amelia’s ear. Amelia let out a loud laugh and bounced her head.

“Yes! Let’s go!” Amelia pulled Elena’s hand to the dance floor and let go of her.

She raised her hands in the air and began to sway according to the rhythms of the hip-hop they played. Elena kept her eyes on Amelia and kept dancing too.

“Do you want another drink?” Elena asked, and Amelia bounced her head. She began to move her head aggressively, jumping and dancing out of excitement.

Elena walked to the bartender and sat in front of him.

“How many capsules did you put in it? I think it is yet to start working. You have her just one, right?”

“Yes. Don’t worry, Ma’am Elena. It will kick in very soon. If it’s more than one, it would be too much. She could go crazy.”

Elena slowly divulged a smirk and stretched her hand f