#ofchampagnetears

Sharing a pent house suite in Paris with Elise Morgan, with a view of the Eiffel Tower no less, was never exactly what Layla planned. Being a famous fashion designer wasn’t really what she planned either. Frankly, Layla planned very little, which was exactly why she never questioned the fact that their time in Paris was some of her favourite memories over the passed few months. Elise was fucking awesome!

Hand in hand, walking through the streets in Paris, Layla smiled brightly. “Hey, look, it’s my design in the window! Elise, you should totally wear that. Actually, I should design you something more personal.” Elise was basically a muse unto herself! Layla would have a great time doing that. “And then I can take it off of you, duh,” she added, winking. “Was that the best pickup line in the world or what?”