Venti Drinking Novels & Stories

Lucas walked to the other side of the bar. “What will you drink? We have every type of drink you may want.” “Uhm - “I scanned the shelves that certainly had different types of drinks from whiskeys to vodkas to tequilas and even brandies. Most of them were definitely exotic high-end liquors as I had only seen some of them during workplace events and high-end social events in Atlanta. “I don’t know. Just anything light, please.” “Light? Pff!” Vivian scoffed mockingly. “Get her a Macallan scotch. Girl, you need to turn up!” she laughed, swaying her hand to a hum she made.

Mark left the two girls together "You are such a daddy's girl" Kate rolls her eyes "I wanna get drinks, do you want to come with me" Summer ignored her comment "Whatever let's go" The two of them walked towards the smoothie shack. "What can I get for you two ladies" the attendant asked "I'll have a coconut smoothie mixed with alot of vodka, like 2% smoothie and 98% vodka" Summer requested "Miss we don't usually serve alcohol here but I can bend the rules for you a little" the attendant winked

Over Rosie. Taking a slow breath, he forced himself to calm down. “Sorry.” His voice was steadier now. “I had a disagreement with someone over the phone.” “It’s quite alright, Mr Sterling. I’m here to keep you company, after all,” Vicky said with a smile. She carefully arranged the drinks on the table. “I’ve prepared the Seven-Star Fantasy set. If I may make a recommendation, Sir, you should start with the lighter cocktails and work your way towards the stronger ones. The final drink is particularly potent—it might even leave you completely blackout drunk.”

𝑻𝒐𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒕𝒐𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 , '𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉

Drake suddenly spoke while holding a bucket of chicken. "Come on, man. Alpha wouldn't kill us because Lilith is the one who wants it to be done. And probably, they are already having fun," Victus commented with a smile on his lips while watching Denver singing at the karaoke. Until then, Tio noticed that Victus and Drake weren't drinking. So, he decided to approach them while holding two bottles of martini. "Come on, fellas, let's get drunk," Tio exclaimed as he slammed the two bottles at the table in front of them.

Her consciousness subdues her feelings, but with the alcohol it's all afloat. "Ugh!" Vivian groaned putting her empty glass on the counter, "this is too light for this discussion. Hey get us some vodka will you?" Vivian ordered the bar tender as if she owned this bar. "Well miss we don't serve Vodka here, how about some tequila" Damn that's expensive! Do I have that kind of money? No actually, can we handle something that strong? Rocco can handle Vivian, what about me? Before I could stop her, four tequila shots were placed right in front of us.

She was really glad about it. " Please take a seat. What would you like to have dear? " "Nothing I'm fine Mrs Chen " "Atleast have something. Won't you listen to your mother in law " Mrs Chen left no room to reject her further Sealed water bottle seemed to be the safest option ,she didn't know the alcohol content of other drinks.

The glasses chimed softly, a musical promise of unity and strength. They drank deeply, savoring the taste of the wine as it warmed their throats. Avery felt a sense of contentment wash over her as she looked around at her mates, grateful for their unwavering support. Each sip was a reminder of the bond they shared, forged in the fires of adversity and tempered by trust and loyalty.

Vixen presses the blunt against his lips, collecting smoke in his mouth, and he inhales the smoke through his nose, and blows some out through his nose, sitting back and relaxing as he smokes. I open the wine and I pour some in my glass and I add some tequila in it. I sit back and I drink my wine and me and Vixen switch out every couple of minutes. I don't like the way beer tastes, and I don't know how Vixen can drink it the way he does, but I decided, fuck it. I'm not pregnant anymore, try something new.

"I just returned the favor." Dante stared at me for a moment, then nodded slowly, It was a sign of respect. "Cold," Dante murmured. "I like it." "She's a natural," Sloane added, sipping her drink. "I told you, baby cobra." The waiter arrived with a bottle of wine that probably cost more than my father’s life insurance policy. He poured. "To the Alliance," Nico said, raising his glass. "To the Alliance," the others echoed. I raised my glass and drank, It was a deep, rich red that tasted of iron.