Chapter Five
Tanner
“I’m thirsty.” Aunt Dottie proclaimed, then pulled Griffin forward until they were in front of us at the bar. “Unless you are playing bartender, Blaise, would you mind letting me pour a shot for me and Griffin?”
Blaise covered up his disappointment at the arrival of Griffin and hugged her first before turning around and pouring two shots of tequila. “Whatever Dottie wants, Dottie gets.” He said, then handed her and Griffin their drinks. “Now, lick slurp and suck!”
Griffin rolled his eyes at his host, then Aunt Dottie and he downed their shots. My aunt was a pro, while Griffin’s eyes squinched up. I noticed he hadn’t touched his lime. “Griffin, suck the lime, it’ll make it taste better.” I murmured in his ear. He did as I suggested, and it surprised me he said nothin
