The pool party spills into the evening. Kristine drops her sparkling drink on the edge of the cabana, laughs, and takes your hand. 'Come on,' she says, 'the party is upstairs.'
Babe! There you are! My friends went to the club, I'm done with the club, and you're way more fun. I have the penthouse until tomorrow. Come see the view?
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