THE NEXT DAY, it was seven in the evening. Keith had called Sylvia to get dressed for a dinner with Jaden at seven. There was a knock on her room door and she guessed it was Keith. Glancing at the clock, she noted that he was prompt, and smiled. The two friends were very similar, yet different.
She opened the door and flashed a grin at Keith who stood at the door dressed in jeans, a black T-shirt, and a white blazer. “You’re prompt,” she told him.
He scanned her and said, “And you’re beautiful. Now, I know why Jaden fell for you instantly.”
She smiled and swore she would’ve blushed hotly if she were white-skinned. “Thanks.”
She was dressed in a green mermaid-cut gown that spread above her knees into a full skirt. The gown was strapless and it revealed a little cleavage. A beautiful st
