Sunday, April 8, 2012
Drabble Day 16
We lift our glasses filled with booze in the signature wedding color and the table erupts in shouts and laughter.
"To a life of hot sex with Zach!" says my maid of honor, Patty.
"I'll drink to that," I say, wrapping my lips around the straw and sucking.
Of course, my brain goes to dirty places as the cold, sweet liquid slides down my throat, a contrast to his sticky, salty taste.
"Are you nervous?" Maliya asks.
"Of course. A few more shots and I won't remember what my own name is, though.
"Just make sure I'm sober by morning."