We Meet Again

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At precisely eight o'clock in the evening, Tom Harold's Lamborghini Aventador pulled into the parking lot of the Midsummer restaurant. He opened the door for Laura, who looked elegant in a strapless dress that fell to her ankles and had a slit up to her thigh. The bright red colour gave Laura a sexy and sleek look. “Wow, we did come here. Are we late?” asked Laura. Tom Harold shook his head. “According to the invitation, Tony Fernandez will arrive in an hour. We should wait inside and enjoy the appetizers and drinks.” As they entered, the restaurant was already packed with guests, unlike the usually crowded Ellegante restaurant. The arrival of the popular singer instantly changed the situation. Tom bent his arm ninety degrees and asked Laura to wrap her arm around it. Laura did so w

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