Chapter 23. The party

A week later...

“We’re going to the paaartyyyy!

Whoop whoop!” She sang, wiggling her butt, the white fluffy bathrobe almost falling off of her shoulders as I let out chuckle.

Turns out that Luc kept his promise after all and organized a party just for me.

And the party was tonight, meaning that we had just a few hours to get ready...

So I made Leila crash at my place last night, after we went on a hunt for the perfect dresses, this way saving a lot of time.

“Yes we are, now hurry up and do my make-up, so I can do yours.”

“Aye, aye, captain,” She grinned, then sat on the chair right in front of me and started rummaging through my make-up kits, doing her job.

After she finished, we switched spots and I did her make-up as well. This was usually our ritual, since neither of us could properly apply make-up on her own face, but when it came to applying it on someone else’s, we were practically experts...

So, after the make-up part was done I did her hair, falling down in big loose ebony cur