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Clarke looked around, feeling lost She'd never had beer; only wine and cha "I have no idea what you're talking about," she adetically

To her surprise, he didn't ask questions or make fun of her Instead, he took her around to each area and let her take a little sip before she decided, explaining each type "Wow, this one is really good, actually I thought beer was supposed to taste like piss and rubbing alcohol or so one of the a new and likes it," he teased "Fill up your cup if you like it I'er" She watched hiuiltily as she noticed how nice his ass looked in his jeans

She placed her glass under the tap and wondered as on the agenda next as a Miranda Laroup of barely legal young wo and out of tune She had a feeling they'd had more than their fair share of beer

She sipped at her beer as Vince calass filled to the brim with a dark liquid It was almost the color of coffee When she had tried it, it left a bitter taste in her mouth "I don't kno you can stand that stuff," she said, wrinkling up her nose It even srin before dulass down on a table behind hie and decided to down the rest of her drink as well She tilted her head back and gulped it down But as she brought the glass back down, she al dizzily Vince steadied her and took the glass frouess I wasn't quite ready for that yet," she said with a soft chuckle "So, what's next?" she asked, looking around

Vince looked down at her and laughed, re a little cold "How about that?" Vince pointed out the here a bunch of people had blocked the street and started line dancing to the song playing over the speakers She wasn't really one to dance, especially in front of people or to country music, but she had to adood time