Perhaps it wasn’t the most suitable for a pub, of all places. But Felicity figured she rarely dressed up. She never got the chance. Especially now, since she hadn’t been spending so much time with James. So she was going to seize the opportunity. As she looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of nervousness. Would she fit in? Would she be comfortable? These thoughts only added to her anticipation. Besides, there was a promise of a night out at the end of the evening, so the dress would fit in perfectly.
Not long after Felicity had put the finishing touches on her hair and make-up, she received a text. Jared was outside. Usually, she would skip down the stairs, but with the added obstacle of heels, she took her time. She was never comfortable in heels and alway
