“Ohhh! Those look awesome!” Emm exclaimed the moment she saw Charles balancing a couple of margarita glasses on the tray. Not to mention we added a bit more tequila than required. Hopefully, one or two of these would get the girls done for, so we could start working on the business proposal.
“I guess waiting a bit longer was worth it.” Sophie smiled at me as I was handing her a glass.
“Was it?” I asked, putting a flirting smirk on. She giggled. That girl with messy brown hair, a big hoodie on and small dimples next to her lips was always making me fall for her deeper and deeper.
“Well, it’s not every day I get to drink a home made margarita served by rich guys.” She mumbled as her cheeks got pink from our eyes meeting and not wandering anywhere else for a while. She was holding the glass ……
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