The Unwanted Mate
He dragged the omega towards the table.
"There are so many drinks. Champagne, whiskey, vodka, wines, cocktail, and juices, and all that. You can select what you want," He shrugged. "What do you want?" Keiran asked the girl who bit her lips.
"Orange juice," She said, after thinking for a minute.
The alpha couldn't control the chuckle that slipped past his lips. He shook his head as he turned to the waiter. "A glass of orange juice and a Dom Perignon for me," He ordered before turning towards Evelyn again.