Asta X Mimosa Novels & Stories

"Joseph is the muscle tonight, so don't make him mad." Justin laughed. "Got it. A little birdie told me it was your birthday. This round's on me. Bridgetown Breezes for one and all." Xavier accepted his glass and stared at the pink liquid as if trying to gauge its contents. Her heart leapt into her throat. "No!" She took it out of his hand and set it aside. "Don't drink that. It has Malibu in it." She faced Justin. "Can you get him a scotch on the rocks? Macallan if you have it. And a seltzer water with lime for Joseph. Make sure all this goes on my tab."

“Yes. I will have a brandy and coke.” “I will have a passion fruit and vodka,” I chirped, letting my hands slip from beneath my chin. “Maybe a shot of Jägermeister as well.” Ozias’ eyes widened; his jaw slackened. I needed some more liquid courage than normal. The girl nodded and bounced away. “So, as you may know- “

“Because if it is, I’ll award you.” “You won’t be alive for that, sir,” he gives me a smile nervous smile. “Drink it in one go.” “I like you, Axel, you are daring. Cheers!” I raise my glass and pour the drink into my mouth. It sizzles in contact with my tongue and tastes sour that I almost bite my cheeks. It leaves a warm trail passing down my gut. “How much alcoholic was it?” I ask, clicking my tongue with a slight shake of my head. “Four shots can blank out even a heavy drinker. It’s called the Lime Grinch Punch.” Axel passes two glasses to another guy.

"Rule number 1. in a club like this, three things are so easy to find. Hookups, booze and drugs... And a drink like yours opened for more than 15 minutes must have been drugged...." "But I have been..." "Did you look away for even a second?" She asked knowingly. "I.." "Did you?" Maya huffed defeated. "Yes." She shook her head, flipping her hair. "Xavier owes me a super expensive shopping spree for just saving your ass." She commented. Maya's eyes widened at the mention of a name she was trying to avoid. Melissa noticed the look in her eyes and mistook it for fright, she patted her head amused.

I fumed at the sight. “Hey beautiful.” He mumbled. The lady smiled shyly, tucking a hair strand behind her ear. “Thank you sir. What would you like to order?” “Whatever you think would do.” Xander whispered in a flirty tone. Anger flashed through my sight, Ayla wasn't finding his attitude funny either. I could tell from his reaction that he was being intentional. I was just about to let go of every home training I possess before Miguel chipped in. “Sorry to bother you, miss, but do you know of any Amanda Desouza around?” Miguel asked her.

Moving over to the mimosa bar, I made mine with just a splash of orange juice and topped it with a maraschino cherry. Moving over to the double rocker, I sat down and started eating. “What did you get?” Looking at Callie’s plate, she picked out an angel food cake with a strawberry topping with whip cream. She had a similar mimosa with three strawberries floating around her flute. “My strawberry fix!” “You have a mimosa bar, but not a single thing of tea for this tea party?” I teased her. “No. I just thought it was a fun play on words.” Callie laughed. Kyle was standing at the entrance looking like the perfect bodyguard.

I defend weakly, making Melissa and Axel stare at me with pity. Right, I am the weird one now with these two incredibly hot people. “Anyway Melissa, it’s nice to meet you. Red or white?” He asks Melissa as she takes a seat in front of Axel before pointing at the red wine, “And here is your mountain dew, Xena.” I glare at him, knowing that he purposely said that to mock me. “I’ve heard a lot about you too Axel. Well, first from your brother and then from Xena.” She answers with a bright beautiful smile and I see recognition flash in Axel's eyes.

Every rough stroke, every whispered promise, every lie. She shoved it down. She was in control now. “You look…” Axel started, then trailed off. She lifted an eyebrow, lips curled in a smirk. “Don’t say it.” He smiled softly, brokenly. “I wasn’t going to.” A waitress approached, eyeing them with curiosity before setting down two drinks. Mia’s was a deep red sangria, sweet and dangerous. Axel’s was whiskey, neat. Classic. They didn’t speak for the first few sips. The tension between them curled thick in the air like smoke.

Alex asked, poking a metal fork at one. "A- yes ma'am." Alex scrunched her nose in disgust. She knew it. "What's this then?" She tipped the glass of pink stuff towards him. "That's rooart. It's made from fermented moss." "It's not too bad," she said, taking a generous sip. Weylin looked away. "How old are you?" she asked in between roars of excitement from the crowd. "Seventeen cycles, ma'am." "Call me Alex, not ma'am. It makes me feel old."

But Reign doesn’t submit so easily. Reign pushes Maddox off her with her hinged legs and lunges to pin Maddox, but he is quicker than she is. Maddox lunges forward and pins Reign again, this time he is a little rougher and he is using more strength. He nips at her neck again, but instead of submitting Reign lick Maddox’s face. Stunned by the action Maddox freezes and Reign quickly pins him down. They are staring at each other when Maddox starts to shift back. I do the same and the next thing I know is that I’m naked and on top of Alpha Max.