Betty closed her purse and swiftly stopped a waiter who was almost passing by.
"Follow me," She whispered into his ear, her voice dripping with secrecy.
As Betty left the waiter, Amanda excused herself from the crowd and made her way to the restroom. She needed a moment away from the prying eyes and weight of the evening.
James, who had been watching her intently, seized the opportunity. He followed her discreetly, and upon reaching the restroom, he glanced around before barging in.
"Jesus!" Amanda gasped, startled as she turned away from the sink. "What are you doing here?" Her eyes widened at the sight of him.
"What do you think?" James asked with a soft smile, before locking the door behind him. "You're looking so ravishing tonight,"
His comment made butterflies flutter in her
