Chapter 135 – Sin on Vacation
"She twirled," Elyndra added. "There was actual choreography. Is that legal?"
"I blacked out," Rava muttered, sipping her drink.
Lux smiled innocently. "So how did I do?"
Rava's tentacles slowly wrapped around a breadstick and snapped it in half.
"I'll take that as approval," Lux said.
Fiera appeared ten minutes later for the final bow—still glowing, but more composed. She waved once to the crowd. Microphone in hand, she announced her thanks, the theme of the collection, and something about modern femininity wrapped in sleek silhouettes.
The audience roared their approval.
Orders poured in instantly—her tablet buzzing with incoming messages. Preorders. Bookings. Articles already being drafted by fashion media around the world.
But none of it compared to the warmth still lingering on her skin.
From his hand.
From his voice.
From him.
