As the women laugh over their spontaneous Witches’ Night, Lily's husband Ben quietly hatches a plan. Why not invite the husbands too? For a Warlocks & Whiskey Night!
Half an hour later, the doorbell rings.
The women freeze mid-laugh. “Another guest, Lily?” But it’s not just one — it’s all of them. The husbands have arrived. The women scream, the husbands grin.
And they don’t come empty-handed: bottles of whiskey, extra cheese, chocolate… and, somehow, an attempt at smokey eyes. Some look like warriors, others like confused raccoons.
The living room erupts into full-house chaos: wine glasses clink, laughter bounces off the walls.
By the end of the night, no one remembers who started which joke, but everyone agrees: Halloween isn’t needed for a Witches & Warlocks Night.
Thursday never felt so magically wild. Friday, beware!
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