"Worthless worms," Evalynn cursed, tilting the wine bottle above her head and taking a long quaff that made her gasp for air by the time she was finished. "Stupid, sadistic, sacks of…"
"Are you okay?"
Evalynn turned groggily, looking up at the man standing in the doorway in front of her.
"I'm fine," she giggled, swaying into his chest. "I just, I mean I… I like wine."
"I can see that," the man laughed half-heartedly. "Why don't you share some with me?"
"No!" Evalynn pushed herself off of the man's immovable chest and stumbled backward, falling over while making sure to keep the glass wine bottle upright.
A gentle but powerful arm caught her and she giggled again, before going to take another drink, but to her horror, the bottle was no longer in her possession.
"Hey! Give it back!" S
