“Marc is waiting,” Evelyn said.
“Like he hasn’t caught you in the act before,” Clara replied, while breathing in Evelyn’s scent.
“True,” Evelyn said in those musical tones. “My suite has all the amenities, including a bed…”
“Right…”She pulled away and ran the zipper home. The dress was dusty, and so were they. Clara was sure to welcome a warm shower when the opportunity came up. That grit really got everywhere…