Mia's POV:

“Well, I'll be damned.” Melanie commented sizing Felicity up. “We're twining.”

“You look great, by the way.” Felicity complimented.

“I know. You too.”

“Now that you girls are done, can we go?” I asked. The sun was already starting to set. And we were sure to spend a few hours shopping before getting dinner.

“Wait, we already sent the driver home.” Melanie pouted.

“We can just use a taxi.” I told her. “Have you forgotten how we lived before ...