Mile’s POVThe waitress returned with two chilled beer glasses and dropped them before us. “Let me know when you guys need the full course,” she blinked and walked away.Grayham turned to me. “You should go first,”I shook my head. “This is a bad idea. I mean, I’ve had alcohol before, and trust me, it wasn’t a good experience,”Grayham propelled a glass closer to me. “You had that out of frustration. Now, you’ll drink out of pure desire,”I opened my palms wide. “What do you mean by pure desire? I didn’t even ask for this?”Grayham sighed. “Just pick the damn glass and drink,”“Fine,” I grabbed the glass and held it to my mouth. Grayham beamed.I took a sip and my senses were drawn to the bitter-sweet taste. I hummed and began to sip more.Grayham sent a slap across my back. “You bastard. You’re enjoying it. Why were you pretending anyway?”I cocked my head. “It doesn’t taste so bad anyway,” I took more sips and dumped the glass on the table. “Now, can we have real food please?”“Of c
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