A group of four men and four women were talking in the cafeteria at the shop.
Their loudness, mixed with the fact that all of them, especially the girls, were fairly attractive, drew attention from across the room. Yumemi, in particular, attracted stares.
No clothes could really conceal her curves, and she'd dressed to impress. To the annoyance of her friends, she was the one getting most of the attention.
In theory, the group date hadn't even started yet, but they were basically already in the middle of it.
"Oh! This latte is really good," Ange said. "But when I went to the United States with my cousin to visit my family, I had one who was insane. Seriously, that place was incredible."
She flicked her hand like she was presenting the whole country, her long manicured nails flashing as she talked on and on.
Even the boys, distracted by her bare shoulders and low neckline, were getting tired of the conversation.
