Marilyn
She arrived at dinner at Anabell and Wil’s place, and had collected her dress to get changed here. She didn’t need Calvin seeing what she was going to wear, he’d gotten a little too comfortable in that apartment of his at times, and she wasn’t needed to dress up for dinner; it was just the three of them. Anabell let her into the apartment and smiled at her, “How’s it going?”
“Painful at times.” she shook her head and stepped into the apartment where she greeted Wil, there were already extra seating and tables set up for tonight’s party, which didn’t start until eight.
They ate a simple meal at the kitchen bench of pizza, while the caterers were setting up. “How many have you got coming?” she asked.
“About 20 couples,” Will stated, “It's going to be a fun night, and proper cater
