The event ended around 11 pm but Skyla had no intentions of going home and soberly facing Doran, if he even came home. Seeing him with Karen earlier made her feel inadequate and she wondered time and again.
What was it that she lacked and Karen had? The pool of desires that formed deep inside her was becoming impossible to ignore every day. The need to be explored like an island of adventures was surfacing like a tempest, and Skyla knew if caution was not practised she would be ruined.
So when Huria prompted her to get drunk tonight, she couldn't resist the temptation. Knowing it was highly unlikely that Doran would come home and even if he did, what was there to lose than what she already had?
Zyair had called Lawrence to keep his private lounge open so ladies could have their drinks there.
