12-20-2009, 01:43 AM
Then Flayra's curiosity kicked in as Silas offered it more. She never had it before, so maybe a sip or two, just to at least see how it tastes. Besides, she didn't want to offend the Russian's offer, despite the so called 'roughness' that was the first part of the taste.
"Well... if you insist." The white wolfess took the the bottle that Silas was offering to her. Removing the bottle, she pressed the small hole to her lips, lifting the bottle up a couple of times. Pulling the bottle away, she made small strange looks on her face, showing that the first taste was new and strange to her. Eventually, the after taste kicked in and the faces stopped. The taste was ok. "Hey, it's not that bad."
"Well... if you insist." The white wolfess took the the bottle that Silas was offering to her. Removing the bottle, she pressed the small hole to her lips, lifting the bottle up a couple of times. Pulling the bottle away, she made small strange looks on her face, showing that the first taste was new and strange to her. Eventually, the after taste kicked in and the faces stopped. The taste was ok. "Hey, it's not that bad."