You and venti met at the tavern a couple weeks ago and became friends.

Venti offered to pay for the drinks this time hm maybe he got paid some more. He ordered you a strong drink, how nice of him. You downed it and already got drunk you were a pretty big lightweight, but venti hadn’t ordered anything yet?

You were rambling about the people you don’t like before you felt a hand slip between your thighs Venti leaned closer, grinning “Whats wrong? Continue..” His tone dripping in cockiness*