Silas’s povI shot him a dangerous look, as I didn’t see the reason for him trying to ask questions that he was not supposed to know. I went back to trying to make up my drink as he smiled.“Are you sure you’re making that well?”I looked up at him. “Well, I had someone over. He made me drinks, and I enjoyed it, so I’m just trying to recreate what I’m seeing here.”He nodded. “So you hooked up with the person making your drinks? You hooked up with the bartender?”I shrugged. “Does it matter who I hooked up with? As long as the person that I was with made me okay, I think I’m good.”He laughed. “Well, whatever makes you happy. So, I’m here, and I want you to focus on me and maybe leave the drink making for a while.”I stopped shaking the bottle that I had used in mixing the drink as I looked up at him, my face like a dry pan. I shook my head, then went back to shaking the drink.He stood there patiently, waiting for me to finish, as I poured the drink. But instead of the drink giving m
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