A week later...
"We're going to the paaartyyyy!
Whoop whoop!" She sang, wiggling her butt, the white fluffy bathrobe almost falling off her shoulders, earning a chuckle from me.
Turns out that Luc kept his promise after all and organized a party just for me.
And the party was tonight, meaning that we had just a few hours to get ready...
So I made Leila crash at my place last night, after we went on a hunt for the perfect dresses, this way saving a lot of time.
"Yes, we are, now hurry up and do my make-up, so I can do yours."
"Aye, aye, captain." She grinned, then sat on the chair right in front of mine and started rummaging through my make-up kits, doing her job.
After she finished, we switched spots and I did her make-up as well.?
This was usually our ritual, since neither of us could properly apply make-up on her own face, but when it came to applying it on someone else's face, we were practically experts...