Cammie had been to masquerades before, she’d been to all kinds of dances, but her date had never been this hot and she’d never felt quite good in a dress as she had when she sauntered into the ball with her arm looped through Nic’s. “You think this is what Beyonce and Jayz feel like when she walks into a room?” she asked, with a grin. “Because as conceited as it sounds we’re the hottest couple in the room.” She was biased of course but she didn’t care. “I couldn’t even have imagined you looking this damn good in a suit, how dare you!” she feigned anger before it feel away and she leaned in to kiss him.
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