Eventually, Daniel scooped Michelle up and took her to dance, and Charles and Ellie did the same. Nick looked at Breanne, a question in his eyes.
“Just a minute,” she told him, “I'll be right back.” She tried to hurry to the restroom, but the endless line stretched far down the interior wall, and by the time she got back to the table, many minutes had passed. As she approached, she saw Nick wasn’t alone. A little blond sat with him. The woman resembled Ellie, but a closer inspection revealed a stranger with teased hair and sultry red lipstick.
“Come on, hottie, buy me a drink,” the blond purred.
“I think you've had enough, mademoiselle,” Nick replied calmly.
“Oh, come on. At least dance with me. I know ALL the moves.”
This trashy creature is trying to score with my fiancé, Breanne tho
