It might not have been Jinx's luck. The last time they were here, they were a couple of dumb kids on a first date. He had no manners, she got tipsy off a single glass of wine, and there was a huge denial of mutual attraction going on. While he still lacked manners, she wasn't touching alcohol and they were so in love there should have been a daytime movie about it.
Sentimental as always, she had on the same diamond necklace she wore on their first date here. Which happened to be the same one she wore the first time they met. There was no way she could pull off the same dress, though. Her body had filled out in multiple way that she just couldn't seem to shake. A larger chest, much wider hips, thicker thighs. The sorceress was dressed much more elegant for the evening. Her long, black gown was strapless and held up with a lot of wishes. Her shawl was draped over the back of her chair, leaving the swan tattoo on her bicep uncovered. The lazy curls in her hair bounced around her face as she looked over the refurbished restaurant. Everything in Siren's Port was always changing.
Today had been incredible. The smile had rarely left her face. While everyone else was avoiding the cracks in the sidewalk, she was lucky. Friday the 13th was her special day. She had spent most of it getting approved for bank loans, finding all the perfect sales, picking money up off the ground, and just having an all around good time. When Gabriel decided to invite her out for dinner, it was just another fun thing. Maybe they could convince the place it was her birthday and demand they sing at her.
She took a sip of her water, leaving an imprint of her violet lipstick on the brim. Her catlike eyes glanced to the piano and she grinned, crinkling her nose. "It would be a shame if that chandelier came loose and fell on it."
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Sentimental as always, she had on the same diamond necklace she wore on their first date here. Which happened to be the same one she wore the first time they met. There was no way she could pull off the same dress, though. Her body had filled out in multiple way that she just couldn't seem to shake. A larger chest, much wider hips, thicker thighs. The sorceress was dressed much more elegant for the evening. Her long, black gown was strapless and held up with a lot of wishes. Her shawl was draped over the back of her chair, leaving the swan tattoo on her bicep uncovered. The lazy curls in her hair bounced around her face as she looked over the refurbished restaurant. Everything in Siren's Port was always changing.
Today had been incredible. The smile had rarely left her face. While everyone else was avoiding the cracks in the sidewalk, she was lucky. Friday the 13th was her special day. She had spent most of it getting approved for bank loans, finding all the perfect sales, picking money up off the ground, and just having an all around good time. When Gabriel decided to invite her out for dinner, it was just another fun thing. Maybe they could convince the place it was her birthday and demand they sing at her.
She took a sip of her water, leaving an imprint of her violet lipstick on the brim. Her catlike eyes glanced to the piano and she grinned, crinkling her nose. "It would be a shame if that chandelier came loose and fell on it."