07-11-2009, 12:46 AM
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Had Siobhan ever had a drink before? Somehow he doubted it. Inferni didn't seem like the type to drink that much if at all. Plus she was young, not quite as young as he was, but young. Who knows when he would have had his first drink if DaVinci hadn't given it to him not that long ago. Haven couldn't imagine having tried it on his own. After one swig and not knowing what it was he probably would have left it alone. But now he had grown accustomed to it. Even after a few drinks he couldn't get over how strong the moonshine was, though that voice in the back of his head telling him to take it easy was getting quieter and quieter.
She coughed, which was to be expected, but then she seemed to warm to the drink as well. He gave her a broad grin and took a seat next to her with his own jug. One arm made its way around her shoulders, holding her close to him and loving the feel of her body against his own. Her smell filled his nose and was almost more intoxicating than the liquid in the jug. Haven planted a quick kiss on her cheek and then took another drink. Tonight was going to be a good night.
Had Siobhan ever had a drink before? Somehow he doubted it. Inferni didn't seem like the type to drink that much if at all. Plus she was young, not quite as young as he was, but young. Who knows when he would have had his first drink if DaVinci hadn't given it to him not that long ago. Haven couldn't imagine having tried it on his own. After one swig and not knowing what it was he probably would have left it alone. But now he had grown accustomed to it. Even after a few drinks he couldn't get over how strong the moonshine was, though that voice in the back of his head telling him to take it easy was getting quieter and quieter.
She coughed, which was to be expected, but then she seemed to warm to the drink as well. He gave her a broad grin and took a seat next to her with his own jug. One arm made its way around her shoulders, holding her close to him and loving the feel of her body against his own. Her smell filled his nose and was almost more intoxicating than the liquid in the jug. Haven planted a quick kiss on her cheek and then took another drink. Tonight was going to be a good night.