Kassandra watched as Charlotte’s deft hands made the drink. It was fascinating to watch the submissive move as though she were in her element. The request broke her out of her observation mode, and she replied with a smile and nod, moving to gather the things Charlotte requested. She returned quickly with the glasses with crushed ice and placed them on the table for Charlotte, watching once more as the younger woman filled the glasses with the cocktails. Raising the glass and clinking it briefly, Kassandra took a sip. “This is really good,” she said with a breathy chuckle before taking another sip. It was sweet, but the tang of the orange juice cut into it well for her taste. “Are you a secret bartender, Charlotte?”
Lottie laughed at the question, “Maybe I missed my calling? I should focus on mixing drinks and leave all the other bits of chemistry aside.” She took a drink herself and while it wasn’t as strong as she would have liked it tasted alright. “If you’re not used to it take it easy though. It’s got more alcohol in it than you would think.”
Lottie's wild adventure 