Just The 3 Of Us
We were many floors up, but I could still hear the bustling sounds of the night market not far away from the building where the party was being held.
The cold breeze touched my bare skin, and I shivered, closing my eyes. I was wearing a long yellow-silk gown that shimmered like a moonlight, hugging my figure. Its soft, lightweight material gently kissed my skin. The gown’s cowl neckline draped gently over my collarbones, while the deep open back made me feel the night’s chill.
Lost in thought, I barely noticed the door opening behind me, revealing my co-worker and seatmate, Erica.
“Hey, Vera!” she greeted.
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