Charlotte had forwarded the address to Logan already, she constantly checked herself in the mirror, adjusting any detail her darting eyes arrested.
Her cheeks were blushed pink with excitement; she had sent Logan the address to a hotel. She would have loved to send her home address, but due to their strife, she had to be security conscious too.
She applied some unnecessary final touch of lip gloss on her lips, why swaying her straight black hair to the back of her shoulder; she basked in her very own reflection glory with such amusement that one would think she was admiring someone different.
She picked up her Louis Vuitton bag and headed towards the door, her high heels tapping the floor sequentially, while her Green, hibiscus flowered, halter dress hugged her body tightly, exhibiting
