The night is still young, and the guests are warming up for the party. All of a sudden, Ingrid felt the pressure Ingrid, which caused her to stiffen. Her insides churned in perplexity at the turn of events. She was still in a daze of their confrontation at the hotel suite, and now this! When she looked around, curious gazes were lingering at their side.
Despite the hesitation that is so evident in Ingrid's eyes, Clifford lingered and waited for her response. But then, a lady wearing a deep V-neck floor length with a floral applique cocktail gown in fiery red approached them and touched Clifford's arms. His attention shifted to the woman's slender hands, then onto the soft, fair-skinned arms up to her face.
The lady wore a seductive smile, inviting and tempting any man to indulge in her charm.
