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“Goodness,” he breathed out a bit flustered from all the dancing. Years ago, he would have been able to go longer without such much of a break, but the heels were causing his feet to ache and he was in desperate need of another drink. Scurrying towards the bar, he ordered another white wine and looked around for some entertainment. Things were nice, an absolutely beautiful remodel of the place. But, where was the drama? Events such as these, it brought out a whole different level of things that would cause gossip for the next few weeks.
As his eyes scanned the place, he noticed a woman after his own heart.
Lavished in a pale pink suit and adorned in pearls, holding his flute of wine he made his way towards Chuck with a brilliant smile. “Darling, you truly are a masterpiece. I told you this was the dress and I love to say it. I was right.” Unable to help himself, he gave her a half hug even though he knew she wasn’t the biggest of people in her space.
“When did you get here?”

















