[Frankly, Annie still wasn't quite sure why Miles had asked her, though she couldn't deny that she thought both he and Phoenix were good looking men. The idea of spending a night with two men wasn't one she'd entertained in a long time and she (briefly) wondered if she was too old to be getting back into this kind of saddle.
Nevertheless, when he informed her of the dress code, she found a cocktail dress that was appropriate - something very dark purple, bordering on black, with an asymmetrical neckline, a ruched waist, and a hem that hit something close to four inches above her knees. Her heels matched her dress close enough, and when she arrived at the restaurant, she cast a glance around once before she caught sight of Miles, tux and all.
Deep breath, she told herself before confident strides took her in that direction. Though he may appear nervous on the outside, she just has more practice keeping her apprehension hidden.]
I'm looking forward to it.
[And she was, she realized. The butterflies in her stomach weren't just from nerves.]
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Nevertheless, when he informed her of the dress code, she found a cocktail dress that was appropriate - something very dark purple, bordering on black, with an asymmetrical neckline, a ruched waist, and a hem that hit something close to four inches above her knees. Her heels matched her dress close enough, and when she arrived at the restaurant, she cast a glance around once before she caught sight of Miles, tux and all.
Deep breath, she told herself before confident strides took her in that direction. Though he may appear nervous on the outside, she just has more practice keeping her apprehension hidden.]
I'm looking forward to it.
[And she was, she realized. The butterflies in her stomach weren't just from nerves.]