My Sweet Lady
Leaning in close, she whispered, "If you pay another 2,000 dollars, my best friend and I will make sure you have an unforgettable night."
For some reason, the photo I'd seen on social media of her and Yvonne appeared in my mind.
They were smiling happily in the picture, their tight dance outfits outlining their perfect figures.
These young women were barely old enough to join the adult world, yet here they were, trapped in the muddy quicksand of adulthood.
I pushed Hermione off again and asked, "Is your best friend as pretty as you?"
Thinking that I was interested, Hermione gave me a flirty look and took out her phone from her pocket. "Eager, aren't you? Aren't I enough for you?"
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