No Disruption

Aubrey hummed happily as she stood in her hotel room, her voice carrying a light, joyful tune that mirrored her great mood. She twirled around the room, her floral dress flowing gracefully with her movements. It had been so long since she felt this excited, and the memory of the previous night with Mason was the source of her joy.

With a satisfied smile, Aubrey approached the vanity. She picked up her favorite red lipstick, the one she wore on special occasions, and carefully applied it to her lips. She leaned closer to the mirror, her eyes sparkling with happiness as she examined her reflection.

"Perfect," she murmured to herself, pressing her lips together to even out the color. The bold red contrasted beautifully with her fair skin, making her feel confident and attractive. It was a look she knew Mason had always liked, and the thought made her heart flutter.