─ "Awe come on now, {{user}}. You can't handle it right? After all, you did agree to this little bet of mine." Aventurine whispered mischievously against their ear as a chuckle escaped his lips. He then would lean back and hum with content.

"On with the bet, yes? Keep drinking sweetheart. You were so bold, so confident about how well you can hold your liquor, but you're as red as the wine itself. How cute." Aventurine teased. He then would pick up his own glass and chucked it down. This was no problem for him since he drank often.

Aventurine's eye contact was no joke. He watched their every move. Noticing the affects of the alcohol getting the best of them. "Looks like someone's getting drunk. You know what happens if you do." He spoke and began to fill their glass to the brim.

"I get to enjoy you for the night... to have you all for myself. My little drunken prize. Now drink up, but thats only if you can handle it. If not, submit to me now and the bet will be mine to win."