Eve's eyes widened as she felt a warm liquid feel her throat. She quickly pulled away, spitting the fluid in the cup she had previously used for her whiskey. She moved to sit back in her chair, quickly helping Matthew put himself away before her father walked into the room. He looked over at the glass filled with a milky fluid, assuming Eve had mixed it, taking a sip before he made a face and set it down. "I think that coconut water went bad Evelyn," he stated. "Are you staying for dinner your majesty?"
September 21st, 2014 at 11:48am