Page 50 of My Date is a Polymorph
“Well, work is work, and screwing around is screwing around.I don’t screw around at work.”
Zera snorted.“Definitely not suited to be an escort then.”
“Nope.I give it away.”Lalli winked.
“What are you wearing to the wedding?”
“Clothes?”
“Traditional clothes?”
“What?Oh.Probably not.Standard wedding guest attire.No white, all covered.”
Zera sighed.“I was wondering about the tattoos.”
“They are still there.I am due for another few when I go home.”
“When are you going?”
“It’s on the schedule.”
“Right.”
Lalli looked at the dance floor, where the ladies were dancing again.“Hever deserves this celebration.Just like Keera deserved her happily ever after.”
“Still reading fairy tales?”
“Every chance I get.”
Zera snorted.“Go get drunk.”
“Nope.Don’t do that either.”
Zera sighed.“Eat?”
“Oh, that is something I definitely do.Toodles.”Lalli wiggled her fingers at her boss and headed toward the buffet tables.
The food was good, the venue was fun, and Lalli had offered her voice to Hever for the celebration.Her duties as a guest were complete.
She saw a woman who looked nervous and walked over.“Hello.You look like you need someone at your back.”
“Yeah, I don’t get out much, but I work frequently with Hever.Remotely.”
“Ah.Got it.I am Lalli.”She extended her hand.
“Cabree.”They shook hands.
“What do you think of all this?”
“It makes me realize that I have been missing out on a few essential moments in life.”
Lalli grabbed a petit four and smiled.“What would you like to be doing?”
“I don’t know?”
“Do you have money?”
“Yeah.”
