"Hmmm? Ish ith far?"
"Just a little bit away miss. We can go there in minutes" The waiter politely replied, making the young actress harrumph in irritation. "They reeelly should have place shum washrooms near the hall ah!" For some unknown reason, she was still holding the half-empty champagne glass and had refused to relinquish it, no matter how much the waiter tried to ask for it.
"Ahahaha." The man laughed in a slightly embarrassed manner. "Actually, there's a set on the other side, but we'd have to circle the whole place or go all the way across the hall."
"Aah! I shee. Buth the– ack! Uwoh!" The young woman almost tripped and flailed around, but before she fell face-first on the hard marble floor, the waiter manage to catch her. Wiping off a cold sweat, the man helped her to straighten, his hand lingering a second longer on her soft, silken skin.
