42 | Arynn House 2

I felt uncomfortable warding off her gift. Alright, instead of making her heart hurt by refusal, I would respect her by sipping the contents of the dimple mug. But half of it first? I was not strong enough if I immediately finish drinking in one gulp.

"Finish it," said Zoey.

Ready, Ma'am!

There was a sound of giggling. Then, as usual, Big K began to break the silence by pulling me back into the sofa. I drank the fermented drink without being distilled until it spilled over the sides of my mouth. It was fresh, to the point that my eyeballs were more sensitive to light.

"Music ...!" asked Big K to play the music again.

Then, Big K introduced me to two other men I didn't know. This first man was thin and tall when compared to the girls on either side of him. Her hair was straight and wavy at the bottom, framing her pale white face. His nose is pointed like Pinocchio. In short, there is a Middle Eastern feel to it.

"Malique," he introduced himse