But Why Is The Rum Gone Novels & Stories

I lift mine to my lips but I don’t drink it. Instead, I watch through the corner of my eye as he gulps the contents down his Adam’s apple. I was so going to get rid of all these bottles of rum when he was fully drunk. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n What do you think? HOW’S she going to get rid of all those bottles? Comment your thoughts and suggestions!!

"No one can be as powerful as I am. You've got powers, strong ones which I now possess." "I don't know what else to tell you Rumiana but be rest assured you won't be missed at all if you left this world." "I shall be going, my job now is to find this mystery man and destroy him but while doing that, I am going to kill a little fly that seems to like perching herself around my man." "Good luck with that, so the food and water you promised?" "Oh I lied about that," Rumi said and was gone. One after the other, the candles started going off, putting the room once again in total darkness.

He was looking between the two of us, a confused look on his face. “I’ll stick to beer thanks Ruin.” She smiled at me sweetly. “Rum makes me do fucking stupid things. And I would rather be sober tonight.” She tilted her head and smiled at Truth. Who smiled back down at her like she was the only woman he had seen in ten years. “Things change huh? I seem to remember you enjoying rum. Especially licking it off….” Truths brows slammed down, a line appearing between them. “Like I said I do stupid things with rum….haven’t touched the stuff since I was eighteen.”