Junior Met Esther when he went to a royal party and they hooked up .
Esther adjusted the hem of her skirt, the fabric brushing just above her knees as she stood in front of the full-length mirror. At 30 years old, she'd long since stopped caring about the odd looks people gave her when they found out her age. Her petite frame, delicate features, and youthful voice often led to misunderstandings, but she'd learned to lean into it. Why fight it when it works in my favor? she thought, a sly smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Tonight, she had plans—plans that involved Junior, the tall, broad-shouldered guy she'd been eyeing at the gym for weeks.
