Martha Hunt

It was Martha, seated next to you: probably she got there while you were absorbed watching and cheering Adriana. She wasn't wearing much, just a pair of jeans shorts (that were doing justice to their name, being VERY short) and a white shirt.

You could see the black shadow of her bra underneath.

Martha says "You two look so close, even for a couple's standard"

You reply "Oh, with her... everything is wonderful, I didn't dare to hope for something like this even in my dreams."

She says "I'm happy to hear that, for both of you... I got to talk a bit more with her just today and I adore her already! By the way, listen, I am sorry with what happened yesterday night, I am... so embarrassed right now to be honest..."

You say "No need to apologise, it's all fine, don't worry. Everyone has some moments he is not proud of, and you just weren't yourself last night, so no hard feelings."

Martha replies "No, wait, I have not finished: Lily told me everything since I can't remember much. It was so kind from you to take care of me while I was drunk, and to not, you know, profit of the situation. Not many men would have done the same."

You say "Nah, you are making me blush... Adriana should stop telling this stories of me being an hero and stuff to you all, I'm just a normal dude who loves his girlfriend and doesn't act like a jerk, that's it, nothing special."

She says "It is special, and I want to show you how much it means to me, so I talked with her and she agreed that I could show you my gratitude in a... more concrete way" She got closer saying each word, so much that with the last ones you could feel the warmth of her breath on your face, and she was leaning on you, one of her hand moving along your pants towards the zipper's area.

You stutter "I... well... not... I mean..." Babbling like an idiot, you were trying to take time because you wanted to talk to Adriana first: of course your sexual desire was very eager to accept, but your loyalty and love for her always come first so you needed to hear it from her, face to face, to be sure you was not going to hurt Adriana (and also not so lowkey hoping she would have joined too).

Martha replies "Oh I got you! She imagined you'd have wanted to ask her first. Ok, let's go talk to her: she should be backstage right behind the runway."

Martha got up, and immediately walked away from her seat towards the direction she just mentioned. Still mentally processing what she said and was probably going to happen, you followed her.