Finally after a tasty dinner and a long drive , we turn to Park road and immediately the cellar comes to view.
Dunbar's Dutch Hollow Wine Cellars.
The area is flooded with fancy looking cars. Cars I doubt I even know.
The sky tonight is clear. The stars twinkle bright since Dunbar is a distance from the city lights that compete with the stars in brightness.
Jeremy steps out of the car and walks around to open my door. He hands the dresses in red vale his car keys to park.
We walk into the dimly lit cellar on the left, and chatter fills the room.
The vault is surprisingly much cooler than I assumed it would be, considering the famous two feet thick walls that it has.
"Why are you so quiet?" He asks. Looking down at me with a warm smile.
My mouth goes dry. The way his eyes are pooling into mine. It's just so intense . I look down at my feet.
"Nothing." I say to him. He smiles .
A young lady pours different types of wine into over a hundred wine glasses that are on a long table.
Soon people start walking over and tasting the wine. I notice some even smell the wine before they drink.
Well I feel like a fish out of water.
"Let's go." He pulls me lightly .
His touches on my body are so fragile and like feathers .
He picks up a glass of red wine. I mirror his actions. I smell the wine, it has a bitter smell to it. I push the glass up and the drink runs down my throat.
Just like the smell it's a bit bitter. But it's surprisingly smooth and tastes good.
For an entire hour , we go on tasting wine like that. Some wine was offered with cheese or a fruit .
"Ladies and gentlemen. The wine you are about to taste is our oldest wine in this entire cellar . You will be pouring down millions into your throat.
This wine is thirty two years old . And we only have four bottles. Enjoy." A young lady says.
I'm feeling extremely tipsy. I slide the drink down my throat and it tastes heavenly.
Its sweet , with alot of dimensions . It's also the coldest one I've had the entire time.
My eyes feel extremely heavy . I turn around to a Jeremy that's talking. But what he is saying is not clear to me.
"You're pretty." I say to him. Cupping his cheek. He tenses then suddenly he says something and pulls me outside.
He grabs three or four bottle of still water and we sit outside . It's now full on dark and extremely quiet outside.
"I need to pee. Stay here for a second." He says to me, handing me the open bottle of water.
I gulp it down to wash down the alcohol.
Tonight has been really fun . And Jeremy has been a complete gentleman.
I wonder how the night is going for Allyson. She and Colt are probably making little Callyson. And how about Alyster.
He hasn't called me in a long time.
I fish for my phone.
Al.
I tap his name and it rings for a while. Four rings later , he picks up.
"Hello?" He says into the phone.
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Shattered
RomanceA story based on the life on a young woman who falls inlove with a man that seems like the love of her life. But what exactly is she getting herself into? Read to find out ; ) Main Character: Gemima Summer (Protagonist) Very matured content. Scenes...