Ginger ale & Scotch

Ginger ale & Scotch

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Penelope Bride was never the one to drink. Quite frankly she wasn't, under any circumstances, the type to go out and have a drink at all. She focused primarily on working and building for what she believed to be "the greater good of a woman." Three successful massive businesses later with five years of non-stop toiling, she was reaching the rim of her periphery. What great was business if the business wasn't as challenging anymore? She had lost the thrill after her second job-opening, shortly realizing afterward that she had zero life behind work. Between crazy parents, obsessed sex-crazed ex's and dramatic siblings, life seemed so dull beyond closed doors. She oddly found herself searching for exotic. Exotic what? She didn't know, but her assistant, Page Morgan, suggested a club. "Because everyone knew, the club brings alcohol and the men bring bad decisions." Penelope wanted to make bad decisions. And it all starts with Isaac. Yes, THE Isaac Adler. Her once high school crush who is now her business partner. Unlikely relationships lead to unlikely ....well that's for you to find out right?
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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