Annabel took a deep breath, fixing the skirts of her dress. Her eyes darted toward Jordan, who was sitting across from her with a wide smirk on his face. He reached up, fixing his bowtie as her attention switched to the woman next to him. Erika Princeton sat with her arms crossed, and her short red dress revealed a good portion of her lean legs. Anna was just about to look at the last person in their company sitting next to her when she stopped herself.
The vehicle came to a swift halt, and for a moment, nobody moved.
“Well, this should be fun,” Jordan grinned, getting out of the limousine. He offered Anna a hand, which she was forced to take. Her feet felt numb after the long drive and she relied on his arm for a moment before pulling away. He just chuckled, turning back and offering on
