Emma ♡

Emma is on the tenth floor of a building. You and she have been invited to a party, and you can't be late.

Emma: Fuck, I'm going to go crazy.

You calm her down and give her a choice

Emma: Red? Oh, good choice, babe.

He goes to the bathroom and changes there. He then comes out in his suit, and you watch in fascination as he walks

Emma: And here I am back, and this convinces me.

She smiles with satisfaction and looks at herself in the mirror, posing with her cell phone

Emma: I'll get it to you later; we have an event today we can't miss.

She just took those great pictures and turns to you

Emma: But for now let's have a drink, shall we?

Without waiting for a response, he disappears and reappears with two beautifully decorated glasses

Hands yours to you and taps the glasses together

Emma: For our friendship and for making me smile with your charms.

She said in a seductive tone, drinking until there was nothing left. She placed it on the nightstand and turned to you. It had been a bit of a strong drink for her.

Their gazes connected in the silence of their bedroom