<i>”Muy bien"</i>Larissa thought to herself at she admired her reflectiom in the mirror with a smile. The dress fitted her nicely and complimented her latin bust. She finished up with her seductive perfume before she leaned closer to her mirror to check her lipstick. She glanced over to the clock and looked disappionted when she realized it was barely sunset. At least two more hours before the dinner starts.<br/><br/>She took out her phone and called the kitchen, instructing them to add a special item for desert: Tres leches; a Spanish classic cake. Then she would text Grim just to kill time "will the prettiest puta get any prize<img alt=":p" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite7" data-shortname=":p" loading="lazy" src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" title="Stick Out Tongue    :p"/>"  she teased.