Ariel was smiling so happily as she stood at a corner of the compound, watching as people trooped into the hall they had decorated yesterday.
She was all dressed in her sexy silk dress, which was patterned to fall to the side in wavy curls, accentuating her slim face; even her stilettos were black; only her lips were colored in pepper red lipstick.
If she was going to do the act, she might as well dress the part. She leisurely sipped her champagne, savoring the taste like she would savoring her victory tonight.
The moon shined down, highlighting the creamy ambulance of the compound, making the water in the fountain glow and sparkle, the whole place looked enchanted.
"Here you are, Moma," Aiden appeared behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, he placed his nose in the side of her neck and gently sniffed her, "My God... you smell heaven, baby girl," He placed a gentle kiss on her neck.
Ariel placed her head against his chest, smiling, "Thank you, love," She whispered.
