Jack Brewer Kickin It Novels & Stories

"I'll come look. I need to stretch my legs anyway." "Those extra up-downs making you a little sore?" he asks me with a smile. "I didn't know it could get worse, man," I admit. "I haven't been this sore since rookie camp." "Gotta get you up to speed if you're gonna step in for a starter. Want another Shocktop?" He digs around in the fridge. "Looks like he's also got some Bud Light, Shiner, oh here's a shandy." "Shiner's good."

"Rev? We have purchased some horses." "Might I have a cup of juice please?" Buck Drakens asked a barmaid. By his side he had his mage's staff, Stormbringer. He took a seat by the others. "What is with you and juice Buck?" Steronick asked. "As a mage I don't take alcohol", Buck replied. "It'll ruin my body." Tom bursts put in laughter. "In that case I'll have some apple to go with mine." Buck rolls his eyes, "Haha. Very funny."

The jukebox is howling some old-school outlaw country, bass thumping hard enough to rattle the bottles lined up behind the bar, and I vault the countertop in one smooth leap, boots clanging on the scarred wood as I land like I own the damn universe. “First round’s on the prez!” I roar, snatching a fresh bottle of Jack Daniel’s from the shelf and cracking the seal with my teeth, the sharp crack echoing over the music. “To pipelines that don’t get us pinched, percentages that keep the lights on, and not letting the cartel turn our dicks into target practice!” The room explodes into a single, rolling wave of cheers and slammed glasses, the chant starting up somewhere near the pool tables and sp

Trixie POV Jerica was not amused with my tactics but the rest of us were having fun with it. “You ladies ready to have a fun night?” Jake inquired of us. Jerica staring ahead blushing as Jake only looked away from the road to look at her. “Yaassssssss!” Abby yells. Janet and I nod along with her. “How about we pre-game a little and jam out on the way there?” Jerica asks pulling about a dozen airplane bottles of liquor. Jakes face immediately losing his joking and grinning expression. Jerica turned around and gave us three bottles each.

“Jackie told me it can be. What can I get for you?” “A bottled beer, Bud light please.” “Sure thing.” Justin went to grab it while Bobby turned around to watch the scene. It was a gorgeous night out actually and he was glad he came down after all. Justin sat the bottle down and Bobby turned around, laying some money next to it and Justin shook his head. “Jackie says if anyone comes in on their day off and has a drink; it’s on the house; even if you live upstairs.”

"Clancy's grandson bought that mansion over on Bakersridge." "What nonsense are you saying? The man's a biker; for heaven's sake, where would he get that kind of money?" Natalie took a sip of the water the waitress had placed in front of her as she savored the look on Jen's face. Oh, this was going to be good.

Joker waited; he knew better than to ask. Nails threw back his drink, slid open his desk drawer to produce another bottle of Wild Turkey and a second tumbler. Joker watched as Nails poured out two drinks, handed one over to him. He raised his own drink in response to his Prez’s silent toast, tossed down the bourbon. Finally, Nails took his chair, so Joker backed up a few paces and sat himself. It’s time. Thank fucking Christ, ‘cause I was about to rip King’s Garage apart with my bare goddamn hands just to have something to do.

The notes of oak and berries that was very nice once you got over the initial bite. “Damn, I was not expecting that.” Jack chuckled. “It’s a good one. It’s my go-to when I have to drink in front of others.” “Yeah, leave your dirty secret drinks for your personal bartender.” Solaris chimed in, giggling. “Look, I like my margaritas! What’s wrong with that?” Jack huffed, drinking his beer that had been sitting in front of him.

As they start eating, Alexandra says, “ So, how much alcohol did you drink last night? I know you had at least four Solo cups of Jack; I don’t know how much. “ Jeremy finishing his bite, shocked at her question, responds, “ Ummm, I had about four doubles at the game, then I had Gatorade for the rest of the game, once I got home early this morning, I had at least four more doubles to wind down from last night’s events. I’m not sure how much I had since I passed out on the couch suddenly last night, and when I woke up, the bottle was knocked over empty. The bottle was about ¾ full. Why do you ask? “

It landed on the grass on the other side of the road. "Looks like you're awake, Ben. I'm not, hahaha," Jake continued while taking another beer from the bucket. He took two. He opened one and placed it in front of me. It's only right because the beer I'm holding has run out. He opened another one and placed it in front of him. He sat up slightly. He grabbed two red capsules from his pocket. "I think we both need to relax," he continued, opening his palm in front of me. I saw two red capsules up close. It shines before me.