Late afternoon light filtered inside the master bedroom at the penthouse suite in Gotham Tower. Meanwhile, two ladies were busily chatting whilst they kept their hands occupied with anything they could grab onto—make-up palettes and brushes or outfits. Name it. They perused everything that afternoon before picking which they would be wearing for a show they've been anticipating to witness for the past weeks.
"So you're saying… It has been a week, and you guys were just kissing and never went past touching here and there, correct?" Yanyan confirmed, her head tilted to the side as question marks whirled around her. Her hand hovered over her breasts, pointing to the location where she assumed Stellar was begging to be caressed by Holden.
They were in Stellar's bedroom and were preparing for the fashion show. Five racks of clothes Stellar 'borrowed' from Cassy's closet occupied the master bedroom, yet with how spacious it was, they could still accommodate a dozen more.
I apologize for the long absence guys. The husband opened another restaurant and author had to play the supportive wife role. If you knew anyone in NYC, please spread the word for me. His new restaurant is in IG: chicknrotonda. Please check it out. Also, I'll try my best to update daily or at least in two-days interval. Thank you so much for understanding!