Scars of Love
Directly to the white blouse of Cassandra.
Gasps everywhere.
"Oh, fuck," Natalie thought, not even faking it. "Guess I'm clumsy too."
The whole place went silent.
Cassandra stood still with open eyes and a dripping chest.
"You bitch!" she screamed.
"Watch your mouth," Natalie said, like nothing at all. "It's just a drink. You ought to have a shower before you begin to reek of cheap perfume and desperation.
I swear, I almost laughed.
Cassandra was on the point of bursting out.