Third Person POV
It was finally Friday at Morgan & Michaels, the law firm where the line between power suits and casual slay blurred in the most deliciously chaotic way. Casual Fridays were a sacred tradition, and Carmen was not about to waste the opportunity to stunt.
High-waisted, skin-tight jeans with distressed rips hugged her curves like they were designed for her body alone. A cropped top with an undershirt peeking from beneath gave her just enough edge to toe the line of workplace-appropriate, and her braids were stacked neatly in a high bun that sat like a crown atop her head. Light glam makeup gave her that radiant finish, and her Jordan Air 1s screamed stylish rebellion.
She strutted confidently through the lobby like she owned every tile in the place, heading to the elevator
