At The Party VI: A Stolen Necklace

The knock sounded for the second time on the door, and Adam groaned, not pleased with the interruption.

But if I was to be honest with myself, I had expected the interruption earlier. I hadn't believed that Adam's father would let us stay out of the party for this long, especially me, the celebrant, who the party had been organized for.

Thinking of it now, it was wrong of me to have gone away from the party. It was a sign of disrespect actually. But why hadn’t I seen it that way earlier?

Well, that was because you were so engrossed in letting Adam's stick inside you. My mind taunted, and I sighed, watching as Adam wore his trousers quickly, before heading to the door.

At the door, he paused and turned to me, gesturing with his hand that I put on my dress. I nodded immediately, whilst cussing at myself.

Wasn’t I planning to leave? Maya, get your mind out of the gutters, and back on track.

I stood up gingerly, and began to snuggle myself into the dress.

Adam must be tired of wait