There's a story at the bottom of this bottle -- December 2016

"Oh shut it, Seth," I said.  "You enjoy having a bunch of girls around you."  I looked back at Seth and I caught him staring at Ana's backside.  I grinned and bit my lip as we continued walking in the direction of the party.

I pointed at the house with all the lights.  "I told you no one could miss it.  Even Xander should be able to find it," I teased, ragging on Lyla's man -- well, one of them anyways.  We walked in and I scouted out my cousin.  I hugged him and saw he was totally wasted already.  I grabbed us all drinks and the girls and I scoped out some options.

I watched the ladies and milled about at the same time.  They did not need a baby sitter.  I noticed quite a few good looking ladies.  Quinn had mentioned at one point that Ana's family had Veela in it.  I knew I would need a few more drinks before I could even hit on any of them... they were way out of my league.

I looked at all the older guys.  "Quinn... that guy over there keeps giving you the eyes," I informed her, nudging at my friend playfully.  We all started chuckling and then I saw him.  I saw Xander from across the room.  I felt my heart skip a beat.  The girls pushed me forwar and I walked up tot he best looking guy there.  "Hey sexy," I said to him playfully.

I was already on drink number two.  I got Quinn to start talking to a guy.  I walked over to Seth, feeling quite flirty.  "You don't look like you're having a good time," I said, playfully hitting him.  "You need to smile, Seth."  He looked so grumpy!

I grinned at her.  "That better?" I teased.  I enjoyed seeing her smile.  "I feel like I'm a victim of an evil scheme... what am I missing?" I asked, moving closer to her.  I really did not realized how much I was attracted to her.  It had to be just the Veela in her... I would normally not fall for someone as young as my cousins.  Even if I had a couple of drinks in me already.

I moved closer to Seth.  "Well... I can clue you in if you'd like" I said to him softly.  I put my hand on his shoudler and kept it there. I was glad I was wearing heels.  I leaned forward and I gave him a kiss.  At least I could blame it on the alcohol if he did not want to kiss me back.

I was taken aback slightly.  Only after a moment's hesitation did I kiss her back.  We broke apart and I stared at her.  "Ana... I'm old compared to all of you," I said lamely.  How was this a good idea at all?