Amelia pocketed her room key, locking the door behind her, and heading down the hall. She hadn’t seen Gavin in some time, so decided to surprise him. She hadn’t been to his room before, but had a general idea of where it was. She knocked on his door, a welcoming smile across her lips as he opened the door. “Hello!” She said, extending her arm, a bottle of vodka in her hand. “I brought you a gift, farmer!”
Amelia laughed, uncapping the other bottle, and pouring it into his glass. She smirked, “Show me the best you’ve got,...
“Ooo gin! Now!” Gavin gulped down the vodka again to make room for the amazingness that is gin. “I have yet to master...