Vincent's eyes widened,was he supposed to drink all of that?
"I have a crate,you have a crate. My wife will drink half of the crate,i will also drink half of the crate. You can drink all or share with your partner,your choice" The man explained.
"Do we really have to do this?" Martha asked.
"You can't miss it. Mark over there is a suitable candidate anyways and i heard he is an heavy drinker" He said pointing to his left side.
Vincent's eyes followed his hand and he spotted Mark smiling happily. He didn't wish to see him,he was a threat to his father's company.
'I must win this' Vincent said to himself.
"Are you ready?" The man asked them.
"Let's go" Martha cheered happily.
Vincent whispered in her ear:
"Can you drink?"
"I am a killer" Martha said with a smug on her face.
"Let's crush this like sand and also Mark" Martha said and Vincent smiled. He was happy someone wanted to crush Mark with him.
They all sat and began to drink.
After twenty minutes,the two groups had finished both their crates and two others were brought in. They were all heavily drunk,well,except Martha,she was not as drunk as the others.
"Won't you give up?" The man questioned.
"No"
"Are you sure you want to do this?" The man asked again.
"Old man,let's play" Vincent said.
They all began to drink again. After two more bottles,the old man and his wife stood up in a hurry and rushed to the restroom.
"WELL,BLAIR WINS"Another man announced.
"Yes" Vincent and Martha shouted and stood up to hug each other.
"Yesss" They cheered and then looked at Mark and gave him a death stare.
"Okay,so this event took longer than expected,so it is very dark now. Let us greet ourselves goodnight and head to the hotel. Mr and Mrs Blair,congratulations" The M.C announced.
And like that,all guests went to their homes. Those from afar went to the company hotel.
Martha and Vincent went to the hotel. Driving in such a condition was life threatening.
They were taken to their room. It was a single room,they were couples anyways but since they were drunk,they couldn't protest about it.
Vincent slept on the bed but surprisingly,Martha began to take her clothes off.
Vincent laughed and asked;
"What are you doing?"
"What are YOU doing? Will you sleep with a suit?" Martha asked him.
He looked at him body and realised he still had the suit on.
"Yep,let's remove it" Vincent said and stood up lazily from the bed.
He took off the jacket,she took off her jacket. He took off his trousers,she took off her jeans. He tried to take off his shirt but the button seemed to be stuck.
"Martha,i can't remove this" Vincent said sulking as he struggled with the button.
"Hold on" Martha said and staggered to him.
She took the button and unhooked it. His broad chest became exposed to her clear view. She stood there,staring at his abs,but for Vincent,the kiss scene back at the hall kept playing in his head.
He couldn't get his mind off it and his drunken state made him loose control.
He raised her head gently and began to kiss her. She couldn't resist it,she also felt hot and lost control.
He raised her up as she hung her hand around his neck and progressed the kissing.
He tongue intertwined with hers as it dept deeper into her mouth. Vincent laid her gently on the bed,still not releasing the mouth.
Each step he took,he kept getting hotter and hotter,he was burning inside with desire.
He began to loose the clipping of her brassiere as she moaned with pleasure.
He took off the bra and then progressed to her panties.He finally released her and began to swipe her panties down. When he was done with that,Martha removed his shirt that was hangng on his shoulder,she also swiped down his lower undergarment and they both became completely naked.
They resumed their kissing with their naked body in hot,sparkling contact.
Vincent,above her,began to dip his erect pendulum into her vagina as slowly as he could. Step by step,it went further in,causing moans from both sides to echo in the room.
Just as went completely in,there was a loud knock on the door.
"Martha,get out of there,now"