"Thank you, Josi, you look not so bad yourself. Look fit to be ravished," she teased, winking at her as she thanked the bartender when he handed over her glass of patron. She sipped at it, letting the burning liquid slide down her throat and warm her stomach as it hit. Felt like she swallowed a fucking load but hey, this was not for the faint of heart.<br/><br/>She thought about it but had no idea if her lovely wife wanted to jet off somewhere for a honeymood. "It all depends on Silver but I doubt we end up leaving the bedroom, Josi," she commented, sniffing the patron before she took another drink. Yes, now that hit the fucking spot.