Lunch at the local bakery. After Naima and Hana get their food and grab a table, she told Hana about

Lunch at the local bakery. After Naima and Hana get their food and grab a table, she told Hana about what happened earlier that day.Hana: “You didn’t!”Naima: “What? You think it was too much?”Hana: “Well, you did fake a fainting spell to ditch your security detail. Do you think he knows where you are?”Naima: “I don’t think so. I mean, I did tell him I wanted to go to a bakery but I didn’t tell him which one and I turned off my phone so it couldn’t be tracked. I wish I could’ve seen the look on his smug face. Besides, we won’t be gone long. I only did it to prove a point.”Hana: “I don’t know, Naima. Do you really think that was wise after what happened? ” She sighed. Maybe she did act a little extra. Well, sometimes you gotta act a little extra to get results. She was tired of not having control over anything anymore, only to have Liam dictate her every move. Just for once, she wanted to be in control so she seized her chance  as soon as she got an opportunity. Naima: “Shhh, don’t distract me with your logic. You’re taking all the fun out of this. Look, I only wanted to stick it to Liam and his oppressive regime. In hindsight, I MAY have taken it a bit too far. These hormones bring out the petty in me.”Hana giggles.Hana: “You’re being ridiculous.”Naima: “No. Liam is being ridiculous. Maybe now he’ll take me seriously.”As they were talking, something caught Hana’s eye and she took a deep breath.Hana: “Oh my…”Naima: “What?”Naima looked in that direction to see Grayson posing on a Bentley like he was on a photoshoot for GQ Magazine. The way Hana looked at him made him smirk and made Naima roll her eyes. He’s not that sexy.Naima: “Oh great. Here comes Cordonia 5.0.”Hana: “That’s Grayson?”Naima nods as Grayson walks up to the table. Grayson: “Nice try, You’re Majesty. If I’d have known you were a flight risk, I’d have handcuffed you to the chair.” Naima: “Live and learn, right?”Grayson: “Indeed.” He looks at Hana.Grayson: “You must be her accomplice.”Hana: “Hana.”Grayson: “Nice to meet you. Well Thelma, Louise, shall we head back to the palace then?”Hana looks at Naima, puzzled.Hana: “Which one am I?”Naima: “Definitely Thelma.”@bebepac, @hopefulmoonobject, @queenjilian, @sims-for-semi, @honeyviesims, @khoicesbyk, @texaskitten30, @itslaniquelove, @jessiembruno, @anotherbunnyblog, @hopelessromanticmonie, @iaminlovewithtrr, @indiacater -- source link

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