Silky Dress At Gorilla Site

"The usual, Elara?" he asked, his voice barely audible over the trumpet’s wail. "Please, Marcus. And make it a double. I’m celebrating." "What’s the occasion?"

He stood up, weaving through the small tables until he reached her. "I hope you don't mind," he said, holding out the pad. "But the way the light hits that silk... I had to capture it." Silky Dress at Gorilla

"I finally finished it," she said, leaning against the polished wood. "The manuscript. It’s done." "The usual, Elara