Gemotions

"Perfect," she breathed, adjusting the oversized sunglasses. The setting sun cast long shadows, painting the park in hues of orange and purple. The text message had been delivered, the plans officially kaput. A small, almost imperceptible smile played on her lips. She could practically taste the look on their faces when they realized the game was up. The smug satisfaction, the bewildered expressions... Tonight, she was going to savor every single moment of it. She took a deep breath, inhaling the crisp evening air, and felt a surge of unadulterated pleasure.