Merry Brandybuck Novels & Stories

That's intense. I could still feel her soft curves grinding against me. That's another side of her that this night revealed. I headed to them and settled beside Chris, this time. She sat beside her friend and refused to meet my gaze. "The bartender called this Ember Embrace," Molly explained. I stared at the orange liquid as if trying to understand it. "Spiced rum, cider and cinnamon syrup," Chris smirked. "Ready guys?" The girls nodded and we grabbed a shot glass. "No toast needed," Chris started. "Drink!"

Artemis gulped nervously, seeing when his father-in-law had brought him. “So, what do you want as a drink? Vodka, gin, baijiu, shōchū, soju, tequila, rum, whisky, brandy, and singani?” Brandon asked. Artemis clearly knew that how much Brandon hated drinking alcohol and anyone doing it. Thankfully, he didn’t have a habit of drinking alcoholic drinks. “No, da… I mean Mr. Haysbert. I don’t drink. Virgin Mojito will be fine for me.” He replied.

he said with a grin. “What are we going to call the other one? Johnny Walker? Bacardi? Jim Bean? How about we just skip brands and go straight for Vodka or whiskey?” Sebestian asked with a chuckle, though he did have to admit, he kind of liked it too. He shook his head when Allen laughed.