Owen's POV
"Let's Drink." I lend out my hand to her and gave her a smile. She looks a bit more uncomfortable with me, now that is. I guess she's gotten use of her Fiancé...
"We don't have to, if you don't like." I scratched the back of my neck in awkwardness.
"No, No. It's fine. Let's go." she smiled.
"Are you sure? Because if you don't feel comfortable, we'll just head back to our room..."
"Oh, come on. It's Fine. It's not that there are beers here, right?"
A few minutes in the bar...
"I spoke too soon, didn't I?" she pouted, that made me laugh.
I grabbed a beer and gave her one. Mine is almost half-empty and she didn't even touch hers.
"Hey, you haven't touched your beer yet." I said.
"Why does it has to be beer? Why not Cocktails?" She complained.
"Just one sip, and I'll drink it all up for you."
"Really?"
"Yeah. One sip."
She stared at her beer like it was her worst enemy. She grabbed the bottle with her little bare hands and took a tiny tiny sip...
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RomanceHi. 💬 This is my first time writing a fanfiction, hope you enjoy!! It's about a redhead named Claire, and a badass named Owen. A little fanfiction of Clawen😍 in Las Vegas with Casinos and stuffs💰🍻. Will money help them develop their little love...
