EklectikChik
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(Closed for myself and A_Man_For_You)
Grace Mansion was as exquisite as Jake had made it out to be. Cindy linked her arm with her boyfriend of 3 months and grinned, feeling also giddy. They had been invited to a a costume ball where anything went. Because of her name, a few friends had suggested Cinderella and Prince Charming, which they had both readily gone for. She liked Jake...he was sweet and funny, but their relationship had sort of remained rather casual. She wasn't sure quite what was missing because for all intensive purposes, he seemed like the perfect match. So she wasn't willing to give him up, enjoying their moments. Like tonight.
The large mansion seemed to also glitter in the moonlight. Tables were scattered across the wealth of lawn, also decorated with frothy frills. Music blared and there was food everywhere...god only knew what was waiting for them on the inside.
“This place is amazing. I swear, Luke must be filthy rich.”
“Nah, just his parents.” Jake teased, running a hand over his blue and red Prince Charming suite, the gold buttons gleaming. “And you, look beautiful tonight. Just in case I forgot to tell you that.”
Cindy giggled and patted her long blond hair which was curled and piled high on her head, ringlets framing her face. Her baby blue gown shimmered, poofing out at her narrow waist as her body synched her slender waist and pushed her breasts up high. “Why thank you. You look rather dashing yourself.”
“Are your slippers glass?” He continued to tease as he led up up the stairs that led to the front door, weaving through a variety of other interesting characters.
She laughed and gave him a coy smile, “What's under this gown is for you to find out later.”
A grin flashed, making her insides quiver gently, but not with raging passion...yet. “Oh is that so? Well then, I shall be on my best behavior so you might let me...explore...later.”
She flushed and giggled, “Sounds like a plan.” Her eyes scanned the crowds. “I'm not sure we'll ever find Luke tonight...this is going to be rough.”
He clasped her waist and pulled her closer, a glass of bubbly alcohol appearing before her face. “Drink my lady?”
“Smooth move...and thank you.”
Grace Mansion was as exquisite as Jake had made it out to be. Cindy linked her arm with her boyfriend of 3 months and grinned, feeling also giddy. They had been invited to a a costume ball where anything went. Because of her name, a few friends had suggested Cinderella and Prince Charming, which they had both readily gone for. She liked Jake...he was sweet and funny, but their relationship had sort of remained rather casual. She wasn't sure quite what was missing because for all intensive purposes, he seemed like the perfect match. So she wasn't willing to give him up, enjoying their moments. Like tonight.
The large mansion seemed to also glitter in the moonlight. Tables were scattered across the wealth of lawn, also decorated with frothy frills. Music blared and there was food everywhere...god only knew what was waiting for them on the inside.
“This place is amazing. I swear, Luke must be filthy rich.”
“Nah, just his parents.” Jake teased, running a hand over his blue and red Prince Charming suite, the gold buttons gleaming. “And you, look beautiful tonight. Just in case I forgot to tell you that.”
Cindy giggled and patted her long blond hair which was curled and piled high on her head, ringlets framing her face. Her baby blue gown shimmered, poofing out at her narrow waist as her body synched her slender waist and pushed her breasts up high. “Why thank you. You look rather dashing yourself.”
“Are your slippers glass?” He continued to tease as he led up up the stairs that led to the front door, weaving through a variety of other interesting characters.
She laughed and gave him a coy smile, “What's under this gown is for you to find out later.”
A grin flashed, making her insides quiver gently, but not with raging passion...yet. “Oh is that so? Well then, I shall be on my best behavior so you might let me...explore...later.”
She flushed and giggled, “Sounds like a plan.” Her eyes scanned the crowds. “I'm not sure we'll ever find Luke tonight...this is going to be rough.”
He clasped her waist and pulled her closer, a glass of bubbly alcohol appearing before her face. “Drink my lady?”
“Smooth move...and thank you.”