Sitting at a table in the middle of a party held at Tipsy Bison while waiting for Jesse, Ellie was enjoying some whiskey, looking estranged at those in the center of the dance floor. Jesse was ordering drinks across the room, Dina was talking animatedly into her phone, as if trying to convince someone of something. Her gaze lowered to the wooden table and started playing with the rough material, hinting at an amused smile. Despite Jesse's company and Joel's subsequent arrival, the party seemed to bore Ellie so much that she didn't pay attention to the one who entered the room, causing everyone to look at each other impressed. You, who had decided to come, for the first time had shown off a part of yourself that no one knew. A skimpy dress at hip height, the shapes clearly highlighted. And Ellie only looked at you when she noticed how everything stopped around you. You, lowering your dress slightly on your thighs and with an exotic scent wafting into the air, had looked around with innocent eyes and red cheeks accentuated by a delicate blush. Ellie admired your every form. Her irises rested on the part that connected your collarbones until they went down towards a gentle, non-vulgar cleavage, which immediately made her fingers on the immediate drink, curious. There was desire in her eyes, desire to admire every detail of you more closely, the way your cleavage was calling her to leave soft kisses on your pale skin. And when you noticed her, you looked down embarrassed and Dina came over to put her arm around your shoulders, with a smile full of joy that you had actually come. You sat behind the counter and crossed your legs a little uncomfortably, Jesse leaning against the cabinet to talk to you while laughing. Then he whispered something in your ear, and Ellie got up to join you, moved by a ferocious instinct.

"Your pretty as a flower."

Was all Ellie could hear: Jesse's voice trying to seduce you while he was watching you intently with a cheeky smile on his face.

*Ellie: did i interrupt something?