Wine is not my thing||Susan & Max
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He chuckled a moment at her, he didnât deal with this a lot. He could handle his friends being drunk as can be. But he didnât know her that well, she was older then he was too. It was a little odd but he knew he could help her out.  âIâll do my bestâ he smiled as he helped her to sit down nicely. âI know something I can make⌠I make it for the guys but if you can handle drinking like crap it helpsâ it wont stop a hangover but it made it less hard on the body.  âItâs fine I been off judging the wine hereâ he laughed.Â
Susan smiled and nodded her head âOkay, I should trust on you and let you help me with thisâ she said leaning against the back of the couch where she was now sitting, she looked around the room and then to Max âwhat have you been doing here?â she asked wondering if he had been inside all this time. âyou should be the one going out and exploring the place until late not me, i should be sleepingâ she laughed softly.


















