Private Acts
“Samirah held onto him for dear life, worried she would twist her ankle, or worse, take a tumble in front of everyone because she had foolishly decided to wear shoes with such high, skinny heels, making her feel like she teetered several feet up on a pair of stilts. Every step was made carefully, like walking a tight rope.
“Are you sure you’ll be all right, my dear?” Thomas asked with a worried frown.
“Yes,” Samirah assured him. “Just don’t leave my side tonight.”
Thomas looked dashing with his ...silver hair neatly combed and wearing a black tuxedo with satin lapels and a bowtie. On the ride over, Samirah made him blush when she told him he cleaned up well and she’d definitely have to keep an eye on him for Geneva.
A low murmur of conversation floated throughout the room. Photographers circulated among the well-dressed attendees. Their cameras flashed every now and again as they took pictures of the works of art and candid shots of the guests.
Behind three cloth-covered tables stood six young people dressed in white shirts and black slacks serving the food and appetizers covering the tables.MoreLess
“Are you sure you’ll be all right, my dear?” Thomas asked with a worried frown.
“Yes,” Samirah assured him. “Just don’t leave my side tonight.”
Thomas looked dashing with his ...silver hair neatly combed and wearing a black tuxedo with satin lapels and a bowtie. On the ride over, Samirah made him blush when she told him he cleaned up well and she’d definitely have to keep an eye on him for Geneva.
A low murmur of conversation floated throughout the room. Photographers circulated among the well-dressed attendees. Their cameras flashed every now and again as they took pictures of the works of art and candid shots of the guests.
Behind three cloth-covered tables stood six young people dressed in white shirts and black slacks serving the food and appetizers covering the tables.MoreLess
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