Vodka Espresso

Vodka Espresso

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WpMetadataReadConcluida mié, abr 7, 20215h 43m
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Ingrid only has two hobbies in Berlin: hard liquor, and one-night-stands. So she embraces the unexpected promotion that takes her back to London, where her university friends have grown up without her. Ian's company is crumbling in the wake of Brexit, much like his marriage. Meeting the force-of-nature that is Ingrid does things to him - things his Irish Catholic upbringing would much rather have him suppress. But Ingrid doesn't mince words and she spares no feelings. They're both coming undone together and at the end of the day...who knows what'll be left? (direct sequel to "Whiskey Latte" but it stands well enough on its own; completed) **Trigger Warnings: references to drug use, domestic abuse and sexual assault Killer cover by @lxcksmith
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The Ingrid Odyssey

  • Whiskey Latte
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    11 partes
  • Temporada 2
    30 partes
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    Temporada 3
    29 partes
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    Temporada 4
    42 partes
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"And who the fuck are you?" I asked rudely, squinting at the man standing behind me. His eyes inspected my face before locking with mine. "Some who's going to stop you from getting alcohol poisoning." He responded and I tilted my head at his deep voice. I inspected the unwanted babysitter, taking in his dark blue stylish trench coat he donned, the way his black hair was slicked back, but waves clearly visible. A stranger. I turned back to the bar, waving Sam down. "I don't know you." I finally speak. "I don't know you either, but i do know that you don't have a ride to go anywhere after this, so taking that drink will only make you lose your self awareness even more than you already have," He responded, and I pause, the glass almost touching my lips, before I threw it back, closing my eyes and letting the burn consume me. Once the moment was over, I stood up, placing four twenties on the counter next to the empty glass. "Since you seem to care so much about my wellbeing, give ma a ride." I folded my arms over my chest and locked my eyes with him which proved to be a task itself. He was a giant, taller than me even in heels. He let out a chuckle, a small dimple appearing on his right cheek...

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