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Especially just before he almost fell down. "N-No ... Mom— HIK!" He really laughed at this situation. My eyes couldn’t help but roll in annoyance now here at my husband. Worried aunt looked at me, begging. What is the decision that I will make? After all, Spencer was already drunk. “Kara, please ... Even just tonight. You will be damned if I let you two go home and it is Spencer who will drive. He's so drunk...” Spencer just closed his eyes. It doesn't seem to be alive anymore. Clinging while standing. But he was so upset that he almost fell when neither his mother nor I were holding his hand to support him.

He looked genuinely confused so Sebastian erased his doubts. "You got drunk and I happened to... "Drunk?!" Dante exclaimed and Seb nodded. "I happened to be with you so I brought you here." Dante panicked. He knows he's always a mess whenever he gets drunk. He does the craziest things. Not to mention his increased libido when he's intoxicated. I couldn't have done anything to him right? Did I harass him in any way? He got embarrassed at the thought of him trying to get down with Sebastian.

Siras raised the glass of vodka to my lips and said, “oh, come on, don’t be a child . Without drinking there is no fun” Siras forced me to drink vodka shots and within one glass my head started spinning. After some time I also started enjoying and felt like I am in heaven. Siras and I drank vodka shots one by one and in the last shots I was completely unconscious, everything started spinning. I could hardly open my eyes when Siras put his hand on my shoulder and said “I have some important work to do, I will make a call.” Saying this, Siras left me alone and went away. It was quite late but Siras had not come, due to drinking alcohol I started feeling restless and started feeling suffocat

Bringing up a bargain with the moon goddess is something I don't think normal people did, but I was willing to try my luck and see where this got me when it looked as though I would never get a response from her, my feet moved in the direction of the wine cellar in my office. I sat on the couch and brought out the strongest wine in the cellar ‘one-time poison’, I read the name out and I chuckled, the only wine that can get a Lycan drunk, I have to take up to seven to eight glasses before I can get drunk on it, I started chugging down the wine and I felt the sweet-sour taste at the back of my throat before I knew it, I had finished eight glasses and I couldn't see straight anymore, my vision

"I need a rare boneless ribeye and whatever my lady wants." We're back in our suite when I ask, "You don't drink?" "I can't. My nonhuman side can't tolerate drugs or alcohol." "Oh wow. I got sick once at lunch because of a glass of wine. Smoking weed, I spazzed out with my cousin and her friends. I guess I am cured because this wine isn't affecting me." "Did you see anything while you were high?" "Oh, my God! My cousin and her friends turned into demons." "Demons?"

Mj laughed nervously and licked her lips “there have been a few times Mara and I would get pretty wasted after closing at the bar and we thought we saw kittens running around the parking lot so we chased them only to figure out they were skunks” Dante laughed and Mj rolled her eyes again “so I mean hallucinating when I’m drunk is super normal for me” she stopped and shook her head and Dante could feel how terrified she was becoming, not just because he could feel it through the bond they shared but her hands were cold and clammy and she was starting to tremble. Dante grabbed Mj by the wrists and pulled her into his lap, turning her so that her back was against his chest and he wrapped his a

They claimed a table just as the couple currently on stage blasted the speakers with their enthusiastic performance. A waiter passed by, and Lena eagerly waved him over. "Can you get us some good drinks, please?" The waiter nodded and left. Tarzan leaned closer. "You don't want alcohol, right?" Lena bit her lip thoughtfully. "I actually do." His eyebrow lifted. "The last time I drank alcohol, I was depressed and suicidal. Today is different. I'm happy. I'm having fun. I'm an adult, and I want to experience things I never got the chance to before. A little won't hurt, right?"

Rafael knew he had to find a way to control his emotions before they controlled him. But instead of cooling down, his body was getting heated. There was something different about this wine; he was sweating a lot, his mind was becoming numb, and he was not able to process anything. He realized too late that the wine had been spiked with something, causing his body to react in a way he had never experienced before. He struggled to maintain control over his thoughts and actions. The room started spinning, and his vision blurred, making it difficult to focus on anything. Rafael knew he had to get help quickly before things spiraled out of control. With one last burst of energy, he managed to get

Sophia said as she noticed Spencer was shirtless and she thought to herself “damn, he is so hot.” Spencer saw her staring, then he smirked and said, “Take some alcohol, it will help you with your insomnia, and stop staring at me.” Immediately Sofia felt embarrassed and said, “I don’t drink alcohol.” As Spencer was about to move the glass of alcohol, Sofia immediately held the glass and said, “I don’t drink alcohol but I guess it won’t be bad to try some.” She then smiled and took a shot immediately. She made a funny face which made Spencer smile and he said “Take another shot and you will eventually get used to it.”

Maren seemed to be frightened by Peter's words and did not know what to say. Spencer threw the fork on the table and said angrily, "If you do not want to drink, go away. Get out now!" Maren seemed to be extremely afraid. She bit her lips and picked up the glass of vegetable juice. "Sir, don't chase me away. I want to drink vegetable juice." After she finished speaking, she picked it up and drank it all. Peter did not look at her and said, "Go out after you finish it. Don't be an eyesore here."