<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf0000">He smirked at her little flirt, pulling it into his palm and moving it onto the table, sliding the pill under her hand. "I don't think you are ready for me, Cara Mia." He whispered, before pulling himself back and grabbing the gin, a bottle in both hands. He poured without spilling a drop before flipping them in the air, catching them in opposite hands and filling the rest that was needed. He put those bottles down and reached back, grabbing the mountain dew and pouring most of the glass full now, before grabbing the lemon and lime wedges, squeezing two of each in each glass, then stirring with a little stirring straw for them.<br/>
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"There you go, ladies."</span>