Undercover | Allison & Mico
Allison couldn’t remember the last time she’d been nervous before a party, but tonight she was. Not only did it feel like a big relationship moment, going to a work event together, but she could also potentially get both of them into a whole lot of trouble. She was so scared she’d accidentally say something wrong and ruin it all. Not just their night, but everything else along with it. It was too late to back out, though. There was no way she could let Mico down now, but god, she couldn’t wait to start drinking.
Her much too expensive dress was waiting for her on the bed as she carefully curled her hair. Alli was impressed with Mico’s patience in these situations, it wasn’t exactly a quick process, especially not on nights when she felt like she had to look perfect. She’d been sitting around in her underwear at her vanity for at least an hour already. “Question,” she glanced at him in the mirror, smiling at how gorgeous he looked. “Is it too early to start drinking wine? Also are you sure they won’t think I’m part of the Irish mob? I'd really prefer not getting murdered tonight for something I’m not even a part of.”