Medusa and Aleysia chose to sit in the warm ambiance of a seafood restaurant hidden near one of New York's busiest ports, hoping for a tranquil evening away from the chaos that often followed them—both as individuals and as a couple.
The smooth clinking of glasses, the calm murmur of voices, and the tempting perfume of freshly prepared dishes surrounded them, creating a welcoming atmosphere. wever, it appeared that serenity was a luxury they could rarely afford.
Asshey settled into their snug corner booth, laughter and light banter filled the air, only to be interrupted by the arrival of five overconfident young women. eir lively energy surged like an unexpected tide, slamming into the peaceful bubble Medusa and Aleysia had made for themselves.
"Hey there, beautiful ladies!" the apparent leader of the group called out, her voice dripping with bravado.
