ed my ear continuously, she has been to her room and mine; over and
wed her cleavage and bare back. She was blazing hot. She paired it with a
uggested that I wore the same thing- since we
e the red version of the dress. Linda h
ed from work to convey us
quickly on its o
the back seat as
Dad’s driver. Idris is mine,
paradise!” Stephanie
ich had so many securities around
ns
. Heavenly.” Stephanie couldn't help but talk in awe “No wo
he car with Dad. I opened my mouth in bemusement as I looked around the
o
lled my Dad’s name as w
Damia
d they shook hands. Damian’s
will be so excited to see you," she
s, the twin I once carried some
nd Sarah. They are my
lossomed into well sophisticated elegant ladies. I
phanie blushed, twirling her
Dad away, not before he muttered “You two be safe, and Ste
drink from a waiter’s tray. She gulped it and told me “Ca
knew she was going to do that. I g
d Stephanie
I walked to a table which was empty and took a seat. There was
ant, anyways? Shoul
and I brought it out fr
learly because sound of the music playing from
answered
was going to be invited. So, tell me; how is it going?
, tucking a strand o
uld do a video call, and don't forget to take pict
important girls in my life
Maybe it's because there's no one to talk to. I looked arou
siblings, yet. Maybe his siblings didn't want to
here. I wouldn’
with it. A waitress passed by with cupca
d up to see Dad and a replica of Damian, more like the
. It was a boring party anyway. I noted
d went to detach Damian from some girls. When did the celeb
s ear, and Damian excused himself
as I waved to him and he gestured to m
es zeroed in shock. I looked at Dad to get an incling as to wh
they coming towards me? Where is St
daughters,” I heard Mr Delance
ance’s” my Dad said
as he made the introductions. I cou
meet you sir,” I said to
prim and proper lady, Sarah.” Mr Delance said, then he turned to lo
Ah, of course yet. She is— I guess s
nds,” I completed the sente
at his quiet and stiff-necked son “Son, meet Sarah. I have heard so many pos
eally know
ancy me like other girls. Well, the feel
aughed at the sound of it. It sound
feel so mea
e. I didn't realize that in a bid to st
mposed myself and ac
er with mischief, “who knows you
sheepishly, shari
— wh