Novel & Cerita Asta X Mimosa

Lucas was really in a weird mood as he ordered for all sort of drinks - vodka, whiskey, tequila and apple juice. We played different games and the penalty was to drink a small cup of the mixed drink. Alex went first and she couldn't come up with an answer. Austin made her drink though Lucas protested against it. Hmm, strange. Mykel went next and he took a shot after failing the question. As he drank from the cup, his eyes didn't leave mine. Super creepy. "God! It's getting late. Rissa, do you have enough room at your grandma's so we can spend the night?" Austin asked and I nodded.

Forty eight hours earlier, if he'd brushed against me naked, I probably would have bolted; but now it was natural, and right. Jill called out to me, "What have you got on tap for us tonight, Alex?" I went to the cabinet shelf I'd commandeered, and brought down three bottles. "I've got an excellent sipping rum, Cruzan Single Barrel, for those who would like to try that, and if you'll give me a minute," I displayed the bottle of Bailey's Irish Cream, and the 1/2 bottle of Tequila left from the previous night. I poured half the Bailey's slowly into the Tequila bottle. "We've got a concoction that goes by a few different names, including the 'Naked Orgasm'."

He pauses for a moment as he makes unwavering eye contact with me, placing the bottle near his crotch as he opens it. I swallow as my face and ears begins to burn. I lower my eyes and he begins to pour the clear bubbling liquid into my cup. "...Lustful." He finishes with deepest, smoothest voice imaginable. "Oh." I say in the moment, sipping my cup awkwardly. He sits next to me and puts his arm over the head of the couch behind me. I feel like a bright cherry. Just as he's leaning closer, a series of barks fill the air making me jump.

Maddie in white, Jasmine in pink, Bella in dark blue and pants instead of shorts and Callie in red. I toss a towel onto my shoulder and saunter up to them with an imaginary pen and paper in hand. "Ladies, what are we drinking?" "A tropical Mai Tai, please." Jasmine says. "And a tequila sunrise for Bella." "A strawberry Daiquiri." Maddie orders. "Make that two." Lexie pipes up with a smile. Nodding I pretend to jot their orders down on my palm before looking at Callie. "Strawberry Hennessy, thanks."

"Your busy. I'll call you later." "It's just T. She can wait." I hear the female pout. "No, I need to go. I know we were supposed to meet up, but something came up. I'll talk to you later. Love ya, Xavi." "Love you too, babydoll." I head back into the club. I make my way to the bar. Summer passes me a double of tequila. "I need something with more of a punch." Summer hands me my favorite peach witch's brew. I enjoy the burn as it makes its way down my throat to my belly.

“Well then, here’s a glass for you to use, pretty girl. Let’s finish our drinks first before we start eating. What do you say?” Alexia stared at the empty glass that he had offered her. It was one of the etched monogrammed glasses the club uses to serve water to their customers. She shrugged, then filled it halfway with her wine, and gulped it down like water. The therapist started feeling woozy right when she took a sip of her second glass. Margay… Margay… are you feeling that? MARGAY? No answer! Something is definitely wrong… Alex tried to clear her vision by squinting at the blurred M look-alike who was now splitting into two, no three, copies in front of her, “What… what the hell… did yo

“Love, unfortunately, we do not drink wine here. We do what we call, adult drinks. But since you might not be used to the harsher ones. We will start you off with Mimosas…they are sweet and they would still do the trick.” I accepted her offer, not giving it too much of a thought. The name itself sounded rich and nice enough for me to go with it. She orders two Mimosas and a gin tonic with tequila shorts. I wanted to speak up but didn’t want to intrude since she was paying for all of them.

I smile and let the tension leave my body as I walk over and slide into the booth next to them. “What are we drinking?” I ask brightly. “Irina is having a vodka martini and I’m having a Bailey’s chocolate martini,” Áine announces. “Not stereotypical at all,” I chuckle. “So you’re saying there’s not a liquor or cocktail that people like to drink in the Dominican?” Irina challenges. “There is, it’s called Mamajuana,” I proudly inform them. “Did you say marijuana?” Áine double-checks with a look of surprise on her face, much to Irina’s and my amusement.

༒ ℜ𝔞𝔣𝔣𝔞𝔢𝔩𝔢༒ The meeting room smelled like cigarette smoke, whiskey, and tension. The kind of tension that settled into the walls long before anyone walked in, heavy and stale, impossible to ignore.

The bartender asked while smiling sheepishly. “One glass of margarita for me,” Tessa replied and kept her purse on the table. “And two glasses of Mimosa.” Lily added, she knew what Mila wanted. They always ordered Mimosa at the club. “Right away,” the bartender replied and turned to get to work. Suddenly, Lily turned to face the door, and she sighted him. At first, she wasn't certain whether it was Carson or not because he was looking hotter than the first day she saw him.