Re: Damon and Enzo
Tequila was tempting from time to time, but it was more of a when shit hit the fan kind of drink. Enzo and Damon both preferred bourbon for the every day and their host had some of the good stuff available. Enzo splashed more than a few fingers worth, over some ice, and pressed one of the glasses into Damon's hand.
"I thought we decided what we were the other night..." he said suggestively, leaning his body in close against Damon, as he downed a sip of the bourbon.
"Didn't you say.... we're perfect."
Enzo had never been the kind of guy to put labels on things, but then again that was easy when you never stayed in the same place or with the same person for very long.