{Music Recommendation: Young and Beautiful ~ Lana Del Rey}
On the privately owned Montclair Island, a brilliant orb of orange and yellow in the sky was positioned near the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow across the sea and the roof.
The lights reflected on the surface of the water, which had now calmed, peaceful, like it hadn't been crashing against the shore earlier. The fluffy clouds scattered across the sky. Birds returned to their nests, while leaves whistled softly.
All children of nature were reminded of the nighttime that would soon arrive.
Inside the house, which was now lit with yellow bulbs at every path, six girls sat around a table with bottles of wine in front of them.
"Spin for truth or take a sip," Rosita clapped her hands, chanting the song while spinning the bottle. The bottle stopped in front of Lacie.
"Lacie, have you ever..." Rosita hummed, thinking of what to ask. "Had a threesome before? If not, do you have wild thoughts?"
