Challenge Accepted | Jephia
The dark haired woman laughed as she hopped up to follow him to the bar. It’d been nice staying with him on the farm. As much as she loved LA, sometimes you just needed a break, and now seemed to be that time for the girl. Folding her arms across her chest, she looked up at the selection of booze. “Hmm,” she hummed, “I’m thinking tonight’s a whiskey night.” she told him with a nod of her head.
“Girl after my own heart,” he chuckled, pulling the bottle down. Getting two glasses out for them, he placed an ice cube in each before opening up the bottle. “So... think you might be a farm girl at heart yet?” he asked with a small smirk, pouring out the amber liquid into each glass before handing one over to her.













