As I wrapped my arms around Julie, I said, "Let's go to the party, it's time. Maybe we could meet Emily there, what do you think?"
Julie playfully pinched my waist, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Always thinking of ways to bully me," she teased. I pretended to be in pain, adding a dramatic flair to our playful banter, clutching my side and wincing exaggeratedly.
We walked out of the villa, the cool evening air brushing against our faces. Despite the proximity of the party venue, we decided to take the cars.
As the host, it wouldn't be appropriate to simply walk over, and the distance to the main entrance was considerable. The villa was designed like a grand mansion, with sprawling grounds and a long, winding driveway that made the journey to the party venue an experience in itself.
