But while trying to convince herself of all this, Avine caressed her arm where her optical lover had touched and caressed it with intoxicating sensuality.
- I have to call mother," she finally decided, while jumping from one of the soft armchairs.
She didn't know how long she stayed in the secluded room, but when she came out, she found herself face to face with Mellira, a scruffy Mellira who made it clear where she came from, from the warm arms of a man, her sublime tight dress in gold lamé and cherry unveiled her delicious charms that had just been filled with caresses and kisses. Her long blonde Venetian hair was freely let loose in her straight back.
- Where have you been, my darling? she asked her bright-eyed friend, a glass of champagne in her hand. I've been looking everywhere for you.