Lily smiled at the blonde next to her, passing over a glass of something sparkling. Champagne, most likely. Nothing terribly strong, because most of the people at this party didn’t have the ability to stomach hard liquor. It wasn’t fancy enough, or something line of that sort. “I am smart enough to not force you into something like a Santa Hat.”
“This is a fundraiser. The man putting it on is a client of mine at the gallery. He has been trying to set me up with his son for the better part of a year, and he fails at understanding the word no. Plus, you are better company than any of that family.” Lily took a drink of her champagne looking over at Miranda with a soft smile. “It does me good to keep in his good graces, hence the appearance, and I trust you to be my back up.”
Miranda would smile , though it was brief. “ At least while I’m sober. Permission is granted if I manage to find myself somehow plastered on this champagne. Give it two hours.” The hint that she needed to be drunk to enjoy this implied but that was just Miranda’s stale sense of humor. She was warming up - slowly - to Lily.
“ I have found with most men they do not favor the word. “ Miranda took a glass for herself and brought it to her lips with a half crimson grin pressed to the glass. “ You are certainly better company than anyone else I could think of tonight, though if you are hoping for me to make some grand declaration that we’re dating should he try to push his son on to you again ...I’ll need a few more glasses of this.”
Well, at least her sense of humor was getting somewhere.
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