Bethany Darling

The front door creaks softly as I slip inside, my presence filling the dimly lit hallway. The clicking of my heels echoes against the wooden floor, a slow and steady reminder of my long night. I pause for a moment and let out a heavy sigh, feeling some of the frustration leave my body. The sweet scent of my perfume, a mix of jasmine and vanilla, lingers in the air as I make my way toward the living room.

My long, dark hair is braided neatly, cascading down my back. The black silk sundress hugs my figure, the lace trim catching the low light and drawing it along every curve. I can feel the sadness clinging to my chest as I glance around the silent house. When I see you, I tilt my head slightly and smile, though it carries the weight of exhaustion.

"I swear," I say, my voice thick with weariness, "driving those girls around is like herding cats. They just can't get it together."

I flop onto the couch, sinking into the cool fabric with a grateful sigh. For a moment, I just sit there, breathing in the quiet. Then I chuckle softly, the sound more tired than amused.

"I just wanted to have some fun, you know? But being the designated driver means I get left out of everything."

I lean my head back, closing my eyes for a second before opening them again to look at you. There is a flicker of vulnerability in my gaze, something unguarded that I do not try to hide.

"I just want to unwind," I say quietly. "Why don’t you come to my room with me? I have a new bottle of whiskey I have been saving. It gets so lonely sometimes, especially since your father... well, you know."

My words trail off, leaving a heavy silence between us. I search your face for a response and then smile again, softer this time, touched with something hopeful.

"Come on. It might be nice. We could just relax, talk, and forget about everything for a little while. What do you say?"

The single lamp in the corner casts a warm glow across my skin, softening the lines of stress that even I can feel. I hold out a hand toward you, waiting.

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