Novel & Cerita Asta X Mimosa

“Oh. Yeah. The mimosa.” “The mimosa.” She gave me a patient, maternal look that made me feel like I was a child she was trying so hard not to scold. “Do you know how much sugar is in that thing? That’s not even the most concerning thing. It’s the alcohol content I’m worried about. With everything that’s happening right now, it’s simply not safe for you to have that inside of you.” “I get what you’re saying.” I started. “But I don’t think the court is going to drug or alcohol test people at trial. And even if they did, I seriously doubt that one glass of mimosa is going to affect anything.”

Alessia explained hugging Lena by the shoulders, "He doesn't understand that I’ve always been and that I was just looking for a sperm donor to give me Maggie." “I understand...” “Special round!” Olivia yelled out of nowhere, "Everyone will have two beers and two tequila shots in less than two minutes. Whoever finish last will go to the jacuzzi in underwear with cold water.” We all complain but we still end up doing it. I was surprised when I didn’t finish last, but Mark, who apparently wasn’t a heavy drinker. Oh God... I gulped when Mark ended in his simply in black boxers and nothing else. "You will pay me for this later, babe,” he said to Olivia as he got into the water, "Holy shit, Olivia

Xander, as if sensing something is wrong, places a large hand on my thigh. “Everything okay, Kenna? You’ve gone white as a ghost. Do you need some water?” He reaches to the cabinet in the back of the limo and opens it, revealing a drinks cabinet stocked with everything brandy, whiskey, wine, champagne and soft drinks to snacks. Xander takes out a bottle of water, unscrews the cap and pours it into one of the crystal tumblers then passes it to me. I take a sip, the cold water refreshing as it flows down my throat and into my stomach.

Alta makes everything harder, like a time bomb, and everything explodes at any moment. When he did with Reina, Alta replied Green's message, stating that he had arrived. Not forgetting to say thank you for what that woman gave. Green texted Alta back a few minutes later, the reply made Alta smile, Green could always make him blossom.

“I call being the big spoon!” I laugh, tossing her a wave. “Can’t wait!” ~ I should really keep better count of my tequila shots. I’ve got a solid buzz going- I can’t remember whether I’ve had eight or nine. Either way, I should probably cut myself off; it’s getting late, anyways, and the last thing I want is a hangover tomorrow.

he kisses the top of my head as I lean into his touch once more. He orders another round of drinks as he passes me one that’s in a funny shaped glass. Oh, I should remember this. I spent most of the night learning all the different cocktails. “It’s a howler,” Leo reminds me as I roll my eyes. I turn to Xavier as we clink glasses. His eyes never leave mine as I take a sip, enjoying the fruity cocktail.

**[Flashback continued from the last chapter]** "What are these?" Ansh was a good boy and had never touched alcohol in his life, but that didn’t mean he didn’t know what kind of drinks they were. "This is an apple martini," Abhimanyu said, pointing at the green-colored drink. Ansh blinked as he stared at the colorful drinks, which were shining in the crystal glasses like the moon among the stars. "This one is a mojito and a cosmopolitan," Ariv said, and everyone snapped their heads at him because of the knowledge he shared with his elder brothers.

Observing Mimo's reaction, she looked disappointed and felt defeat. Finally, she looked at me with a serious face, "Fine, I admit defeat." URGH!!! I made it worst! I am so fucking stupid! I decided to calm her down and made a toast to cheer her up. I told her that she did great for a beginner and congratulated her on her first submission with her manuscript. Mimo suddenly got curious about the champagne because it tasted like strawberry. I explained to her that the wine I bought was exclusive and what this wine is made of. Then suddenly, a plot came to my head while I took a sip with this deliciously made wide.

When Rex saw her, he raised his glass in the air, flashing her a crooked smile. Instead of responding to him, Miracle rushed back to her table. "Wanna have a drink?" He came in her way, offering her a glass of champagne. "No, thanks," she said flatly and brushed past him. "Hey!" He caught her wrist, his tone laced with feigned concern. "What's wrong?" "I only drink juices." "Ah, juice it is, then. Jessamine!" He snapped his fingers and motioned to the girl lounging by the juice station. "Two orange juices, please!"

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'."