Ena Drunk Novels & Stories

Amanda sat in front of a bar with a glass of vodka in front of her—Amanda drank no other alcohol except Vodka. “Fine girl what’s up?” a man said, she looked at him, he was light skin, tall and fit with a finely trimmed beards “What’s up” she replied with a smile; Amanda looked sort of drunk “I’m good, you wanna dance?” he had to speak louder because of the loud music

“We need to be fortified.” “Wait, seriously?” I say, laughing a little. Andre – I have never seen him drink on the job. And I mean, it’s just limoncello – it’s not like he’s sitting back here chugging vodka – but this is…this is different.

“Who will drive the car after I drank?” “Oh.” I mouth, my mind strangely taking time to respond. “The alcohol has already hit your system.” Eren I remain sitting on a stool at the bar, sipping on my fizzy drink while watching Hayat on the dance floor. She has turned crazy after drinking about four glasses, a real psycho who has escaped from the mental hospital. I can’t have fun when I’m with her in such places, otherwise who will look on her? I have to stay on my guard to detect any abnormality.

The DJ’s music pounded so hard it made the floor vibrate. Neon lights flickered wildly across the ceiling while Anna sat slumped at the bar, staring blankly at the glass in her hand. “Anna, are you drunk?” Elena asked, her voice tight with worry—the same friend Anna had called earlier while half-sobbing. “I only had a little,” Anna replied, though her unfocused eyes said otherwise. Elena frowned. “What’s going on? You never come to places like this, let alone drink yourself into this state. What happened?”

((SENA)) Rymalene and I were dancing like fools in the corner. Haha. She’s already drunk but I was still wondering whether I was just tipsy or probably too wasted. Our drinks looked like juice. It must be just a juice. “You're drunk Bes.” “Uhm—yah. You are drunk, Rymalene. “ “Shh. They will send me home if they find out that I am drunk. “ “Oh yes,” I played along, “We’re drinking juice, you already have diabetes.”

Uneece took out a random wine from the fridge and poured it into her glass. She glanced at the bottle and read the alcohol content. 12%. Not enough to get a person drunk. She glanced over her glass-covered cupboards and saw vodka inside. Her grin reached her ears. She has to get her answers today, otherwise, she will have trouble sleeping from overthinking things. “You know what, I want to get wasted tonight. Would you care to join?” “It's an honor, actually.” Uneece might not notice it, but Ana was internally cheering inside. A drunk Uneece would be easier to deal with. She was fully aware of her intentions.

Who knew compulsion would be this aggravating to deal with? A bunch of drunk people were now dancing, laughing, choking and making out, you name it. It was wild and a mess in here and I honestly don't understand how people could enjoy places like this. It was disgusting, noisy and anything but fun. Dexter dragged me through the crowd and my eyes widened when I saw Lianna near the bar, having a casual drink with Draven. Lianna looked fine. Draven on the other hand, was definitely drunk. I could tell even from this distance. The way his head kept swaying a little before he gulped down another shot.

He asked and I nodded. "I thought she would also have at least a sip from the juice but she's yet to have anything to drink at all! How are we going to get them to the underground swiftly with them being so conscious and bubbling?" I exasperated and dawned a full glass of wine down my throat out of frustration, the alcohol sending a burning feeling down my throat as it flushed into my system.

I probably shouldn't be drinking right now but we're at a party and I'm having fun. "I don't remember that, actually." He placed all of his cards down, "Uno out." Pulling me into his lap, he took my cup and drank some before handing it back to me. Alessandro She was dancing on Rosa now. They were all drunk out of their minds, leaving me to be the only one sober. It's hard being a responsible adult for these children. I placed the cup of water to my lips, watching Athena move her hips. She looked so much more lively drunk. My eyes followed the way her body moved with the music, the ease in her hips. My vision of this beautiful woman was blocked by a stray dog.

As he drained the last one to the final drop, he slammed it on the table with a loud thunk. Fatty Frank and the others looked at him in disbelief. Despite having finished twenty shots in one sitting, Andrius did not look drunk in the least. Just how good was he at drinking? Looking at the astonished group, Andrius said, "I've done what you asked me to, so can I report for duty now?" “S-something must be wrong with the liquor!” Angel refused to believe what just happened. She grabbed the bottle of liquor that she had poured from and took a swig from it.