elizabell (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} elizabell) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} 20somethings, |
Laughing along with her cousin, Eliza followed's Etta's leave through the crowd. Once they reached the booths, eh discretely pointed out the man who'd caught her eye - he was older and had a vibe about him that screamed strong masculinity and control and she liked that.
She then led the way away, not wanting to get caught obviously gawking, and headed toward a group of what looked like mid-twenty-something men out for a bachelor party, the man of honor being pranked and shots being practically poured down his throat. Eliza wrinkled her nose.