Ivy Ototi has three unchangeable truths: thrifting is the only way to true fashion, you can never have too much to drink and that there is only one woman she would ever love - Chastity Kioko. Only Chastity Kioko does not thrift, drinks in absolute moderation and does not see Ivy as anything but her best friend. That is until they both end up fucking, avoiding the elephant in the room then have to deal with it when Chastity's flat ends up being invaded by a snake(s). Now Ivy has to live with the friend she cannot taste again. She is losing her mind because she has to exercise something called control in regards to the enigma that is Chastity. One that has invaded her completely. One that has her questioning the small touching and the sinful looks. One that's making her wonder; could she have a night like that? * This is the rewritten version of 'Night Like That'. It is a steamy, standalone, black girl romance filled with angst and tortured pleasure. Don't expect cliffhangers and lack of fluff. Do note, however, there will be brief descriptions of homophobic violence.