Kacey sighed, but it was likely inaudible over the music in the club. This was one of her favorite clubs in the town, as she enjoyed the atmosphere. A glass of whiskey ginger ale was rested in her right hand. The glass felt heavy and ice cold, but this sensation could have been from the fact that this was her third of the evening. The night was still young, at least to her anyway.
Kacey was sporting a bold blue satin dress with spaghetti straps, and a cowl neck. She paired it with white heels and a rose gold necklace that had a long chain and a morganite butterfly on the bottom.
âBut, Max..â she drawls, smiling at her gorgeous partner. âI want to make sure that you are satisfied.â
It was very apparent that she was tipsy, but it was in a comfortable way. If she kept going, that may lead to an unbearable hangover in the morning. Maybe stop after finishing this drink.
Her eyes scan the area of the club, the blue lights illuminating people in the crowd. She locks eyes with a handsome stranger and sips out of her cup while looking at him. Kacey leans in and whispers to Max, âHow about we talk to this one over there?â, and nods in his direction.
Oops, maybe she made that a little bit obvious.
@Xoxo, Marcus
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