Re: The Bar - OTA
"No," Derek replied easily, holding his glass a little closer to himself. He signaled the bartender so that Stiles could order what he liked for himself.
"Whatever he wants, on my tab," he ordered, idly, to the fresh-faced bartender who responded.
"So. Are you enjoying yourself, Stiles?" It was asked sincerely, but there's an edge to it. "We do enjoy our decadence, don't we?"