Gabriella’s POV
"Let's get some more drinks."
"Sure," he said.
"Can you please give me what you made for me last time?"
"Sure, coming right away. What can I get you, Sir?" said the bartender.
"It's your first time drinking?" The hot guy beside me asks, whom I still don't know his name yet,
So I'm calling him hot guy, no scratch that spicy guy.
"Is it really that obvious?" I asked and he just grinned. God, his smile is luring. Whatever is happening between my legs, that's new.
Thanks to not having a boyfriend at 21. I laughed at myself.
" Yea, you seem to have no idea of what you were drinking the first time. He turned to face the bartender. Bring me a bottle of Russo-Baltique and for the lady a bottle of Henri IV Dudognon Heritage Cognac Grande." The bartender's mouth dropped.
"Please give me 5 minutes, Sir. I will have to call my manager to bring the key. "
"Sure, bring us glasses. I will need some ice with my drink. " The poor man was trembling. I'm not sure why. We walked over to our seats. Our drinks arrived. What I was drinking was incredible.
"My name is Javier. What's your name? "
'Gabriella.'
"Gabriella is a beautiful name. I like it. What do you do?"
"I'm a student, and next year will be my last year. So, how about you?" He was surprised by my inquiry, but then he grinned.
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