Ena Drunk Novels & Stories

Hotly terrifying. Draven smirked as he leaned back in his chair, watching her with amusement. The wine was definitely having an effect on her, and he hadn’t even planned on this happening. He wanted to get her to talk, to reveal things willingly, but seeing her this loose-lipped was something else entirely. "So tell me," he drawled, crossing his arms, "why do you insist on getting drunk? Do you actually think it’s okay to drown yourself in wine like this?" Aurora turned her head sharply, as if she had just realized he was still there. She blinked lazily at him before tilting her head to the side.

Audrey frowns, “She can barely stand.” Aeliana growls, “My mouth. My liquor. My Damien’s club, my drunk.” Audrey nods. “Right, like I was saying, you were great on stage, we should toast.” She says, grabbing two glasses off a waiter's tray. “Drey, you just said it, she’s too drunk.” “I know,” she nods. “I just want to toast with her, She doesn't have to drink. It’s been a big night, we’ve had a nice conversation too.”

It's funny what being drunk can do to one. "MORE!" She shakes her glass in the air, and I take it from her, filling it with water. I can't let her have any more to drink, as I know she wouldn't be able to handle it. She drank it and scrunched up her face. "This is not sex on the beach." Being drunk made her very open. Just a few moments ago, she had not been able to call the drink by name, but now that she was out of her mind, she was saying all sorts of things.

“Hi,” I answered my phone. “You clean up nice, little bro,” Jack said and I smiled. His call was right on schedule. “You would hate it. This really isn’t your scene,” I said and he laughed. I could picture him in his dimly lit office in front of his many computer screens, typing away and listening to radio calls and checking camera feeds. “Yeah, I can only imagine the torture of free booze and uninhibited women everywhere. Horrific,” he said as I scanned the room.

Eva drank the rest of the drink in her glass. She hiccuped a little bit as she filled up her glass. The light at the bar area was dimmed and the music in the whole club was pretty loud. A few customers had left the bar and were dancing on the dance floor. She was the only one sitting at the bar, completely wasted and utterly drunk but she didn't stop when she knew she was drunk. She kept pouring and filling her glass until she finished the whole bottle of whiskey.

I only had a few glasses, I was lying down from drunkenness. That’s why now, I can’t afford to drink more because I keep myself from getting drunk. I can't get drunk right away because I'm sure no one will help Arya when she's drunk. I don't even know if there is any competition between Ellie and Arya and they are just so active in drinking. Well, I won’t be surprised with Arya because it’s a really strong drink. She even beat me with the amount of alcohol to drink. "Arya, that's enough!" I disobeyed her after gulping half a glass of wine.

'' Are you okay,'' I heard Manny whisper into my ear. '' Yeah, I am great, just enjoying the party,'' I lied, downing the contents of my second glass, and ordering another one. '' I think you have had enough to drink already,'' Manny said, and I rolled my eyes. ''' No I have not, I just had 2 glasses, that doesn't count as a lot,'' I let out and Manny chuckled. '' Okay, the alcohol is getting to you, because you haven't had two glasses, you have had five glasses, and this is your sixth one,'' Manny said, and I looked at him with wide eyes, as I couldn't believe what he was saying.

"Don't worry, everyone goes through that in the beginning" I swallow. "I have no idea what 'that' is. Could it be the red wine ?" "Two glasses of red wine and one shot during a whole evening, that won't get even a newbie like you drunk, a tiny bit tipsy at most. Didn't you even notice that we switched to sodas ?" Davina says with a laugh. "No I actually didn't". I mumble.

If Emma wouldn't help, then she'd have to do it all on her own. 🌻🌻🌻 Drakken sat in his study, a glass of whiskey in hand. He had been drinking for hours, trying to numb the pain and sorrow that had taken hold of him. He thought that being with Eleanor would bring him happiness, but it was only temporary. The emptiness and loneliness returned as soon as he left her bed that morning. He sighed and took another sip, feeling the warm liquid spread through his body.

Dianna started to lose her composure. Aaron smiled sweetly and placed the bowl of crackers into the table. He grabbed the glass of whisky and drank all of it. He said, “Someone talked to me, a prediction, to be exact.” Dianna giggled and started dancing like a little girl. She was drunk and couldn’t think straight. Only three small glasses of whisky turned her into a different human being. A bold, sophisticated woman became an innocent girl. “Hey, Aaron! Come here and let’s take a photo! I’ll send it to my little sister!”