A Girl's Night Out/“You bet I am.”
From Create Your Own Story
She raises her glass. “Great. Bottoms up!”
You tilt back the shot and immediately taste butterscotch, followed by something creamier. Underlying it all is the very distinct presence of alcohol. Your head spins a little as you set down the class.
“Ah…” she exhales slowly, placing her glass beside yours with a small clink. “It’s pretty sweet, but I still can’t get enough of that stuff. You like it?”
“Yeah.” It really was nice. Sweet, like she said, but more than just that.
“Want another? It’s on me, don’t worry.”
“That’s enough for me. I wasn’t planning to get too drunk tonight.”
“Actually, I was wanting to check out another part of the building.”
