"I don't have any issues with you Galenda.. I've already won." A dark grin playing on my face.
"True… just like a wise philosopher said, if you can't win over an enemy, stay close to him and figure out how he keeps winning."
"So here she comes." She gestured horridly to her daughter.
Everyone else was still in the moment, vibing and dancing.
I stretched my hand out to her daughter but she went in for a hug. Her face slammed against my chest. She looked elegant but still had this very underage facial characteristic.
"Hi.. I'm Zoe, I know my mom has said a lot already but please do accept I'm a big fan."
I looked at Galenda and her eyes gleamed with lust and calculation.
"Can you please dance with me?" Zoe said and pulled me into a slow dance.
She kept her body pressed tight, cheek against my chest, speaking softly as my hands explored her back.
"I've heard rumors about you but I always wanted to see it for myself.." She whispered.
