#!shots

It had been a long day. Tiring. Amber could barely find it in her oh-so aching soul to drag herself from the gym back to The Lair. She had a light sheen of sweat masking her fair, almost unblemished skin, sweat beading on her forehead. There was an audible thud when she collided with the bed in her large room. If it wasn't for the stench of a good thirty minutes of weights and cardio, the exhausted being would have just as easily dozed off from the tiresome day. But nevertheless the allure of a warm drizzle of steamy relaxation was too much to resist.

After thoroughly washing, shampooing, rinsing, and pampering under the shower, she felt rejuvenated. Now the conditions were perfect to really relax. Hair dried and sweat rinsed away, the one thing Amber felt she needed to wind down from the exhausting day was a drink. And that she would get.

Having just turned legal age, the young woman didn't have much drinking experience. Before having that first drink on her twenty-first birthday, she despised alcohol. Inexperience didn't hinder her pursuit of relaxation as she made her way downstairs towards the bar area. The area was consistently stocked with the works. Alcoholic beverages all but flowed from the counter that seated only a few. One of the few there being a beautiful and young looking female with long hair. She was visibly drunk but still seemed coherent so the tomboy took it upon herself to accompany her. She sauntered over to take a seat beside the other.