It’s just not his style. xxx Long time no see,” Emma greets her cousin with a warm hug, her eyes lighting up with enthusiasm. Maybe he can get you a job at the real estate. It’s like a spell.”
Emma, her dark eyes dancing with intrigue, chimes in, “And who could blame her? Just for tonight.”
Carol, her expression still guarded, nods in reluctant acceptance. A bigger smile graces Carol’s face as she hears Michael’s reassurance about Brian. “You know, Carol, you don’t have to take Brian’s opinion too seriously. In the secluded space of the closet, Carol slips out of the towel, the anticipation of the Christmas Eve party adding a touch of thrill to the air. As she zips up the dress, Carol catches her reflection in the full-length mirror.




















