Cojiendo A Mi Prima Borracha Novels & Stories

I defend weakly. "Don't be a prick! Just one shot." "Only for you, Cuz, one shot." I swallowed what I thought was Jose Cuervo. The burning liquor sliding down my throat made me squeeze my eyes shut. I shook my head hard to prevent the water from leaking from my eyes so I could get my bearings again. "What was that?!" My cousin laughed. "Give it a minute, and then tell me how you feel." "Okay. Wasn't it Jose Cuervo? "

"I think you should slow down with the drinks," Rebecca says, grabbing the tequila shot before it reaches my mouth. "No!" I say with a little more force than I mean to. After realizing Jacob is engaged and crying my eyes out, I decided I needed to drown my sorrows with alcohol in the company of people to help me forget Jacob ever existed. So naturally, the girls and I came to the club.

I nod to Cole, waving him off as I walk through the bar to leave. As soon as I step outside, a wave of dizziness washes over me, prompting me to quickly call a cab for a ride home. As I wait, one of the she wolves smoking outside walks up to me. Uncertain of how I ended up in such a drunken state, I ignore her and shift my focus to Cole, who seemed perfectly composed as he ordered another round before heading off to work.

I stepped out of the car slamming the door shut not giving him another look. ************************* I was at the bar, when Harris joined me, “bourbon” he said to the bartender, I was holding my glass of ice coke. I gave Harris a serious look, he noticed it. “What?” he asked, “I think you have a serious problem with alcohol” I commented, he shrugged. I raised an eyebrow as he looked away from me, as he was about to grab his drink on the counter, I without thinking snatched it away from him. His annoyed face was back, well look at that! I thought I’ll never get to see it again!!

Knocks once and enters. Joel’s sitting behind his desk. There's a half-empty glass of whiskey beside him with its bottle uncapped. His hand lazily traces the rim of the glass. The man is clearly drunk. And Rico already regrets walking in. Joel glances up. Takes one look at Rico and chuckles under his breath. “Well, well,” he slurs, “how was it, carrying my wife around like a sick cat?” Rico shuts the door behind him with more force than needed.

While I was looking at my phone, she covered my phone using her hand and said, "Thank you for taking me to my home. Did I give trouble?" I smiled at her saying, "No. Not that much. I have a friend, Gomez. Once he gets drunk, he's the craziest person and gets everyone wasted like him." I whispered, "There was this time, he removed his shirt and ran around the club like an idiot." Hailey let out a chuckle and asked, "Did he really do that?" I nodded at her and asked, "So are you the one to remember or to forget the drunk talk?"

looked up. I frowned. I really looked forward to who entered, Aira or Gio. They are the only ones who know the passcode to my condo. Suddenly the door spat out my boyfriend Gio. It staggers when walking. I immediately came to him to support him because I felt sorry to see his condition. It seems that it is difficult to walk because of drunkenness. He got drunk but I don't know where he went and drank. He's not in Tom's club, I asked. "Where have you been? Why did you get drunk?” I asked him. I immediately placed his hand on my shoulder and helped him walk to the sofa. It's annoying because it's so heavy that I have a hard time lifting it up. It was only a matter of time before we reached th

Nina twisted to the side and hugged Hollis hard, stroking her hair with long red manicured fingers. “Don’t do that to yourself, Mija. It’s not your fault. It’s the pinche borracho who crashed into us." Nina was referring to the drunk driver in Spanish as the two girls cried. Hollis wasn't listening. She felt strongly about being partially at fault and kept apologizing over and over again. Nina eventually let go, rubbing the back of Hollis' neck comfortingly.

------- With all the beer and liquor half off and Jodi letting the employees drink with the customers, everyone in the bar was drunk as Cootie Brown by 10:30. The locals definitely proved that alcohol lowered people’s inhibitions because the men, including the married ones, started flirting with everything that had a pussy. Jodi didn’t care because her own head was light and bubbly from three tequila shots and six bottles of beer. “Hey, let’s get that jukebox going!” she yelled drunkenly. A black man standing next to the jukebox said, “I got it, baby.” He reached in his pocket for change. He put seven quarters into the machine. He started punching numbers.

He told me we would go to the council meeting together today. My eyes drifted to the red wine on the table, I moved closer and poured myself a glass. I should keep myself entertained while watching the movie. I wanted to put it in my mouth when I stubbed my toe, the glass fell from my hand and shattered. I fell on the ground, the floor became messy. Oh no! I feel so stupid right now! I don't want Kevin to get back and see this.