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The dinner

Author: BlurryInkk24
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I pulled over at Daphne’s gigantic mansion, it's classy and very flamboyant from the exterior, you could tell that the interior would be a stunner. I have never visited Daphne in her actual home, as it had always been her classy apartment, or sometimes she stayed in mine.

I know that she's a filthy rich kid but she's very reluctant once it is about work, she feels pressured whenever her parents talk to her about it, so she said.

Not once have I seen either of them, There is just a lot I need to understand about her mysterious family and I think that tonight, I'll be finding out.

I exhale, dragging my feet to the large patio, and a huge man black tuxedo suit who seems like a guard is standing beside the double doors. I didn't expect that. His death stare halted me in my tracks, his frown was palpable.

  “I'm here to see Daphne, my bestie.”

I tell him but his eyes are piercing deep into my skin and I'm freaking inside of me. 

  “Were you invited?” The depth in his tone complemented his huge body. I dare not mess around with him for no goddamn reason. 

  “Ye-yes! I was invited!” I tell him back and his eyes slowly look away as he pulls out his cell and calls someone, I hear ‘A girl is here, Call Daphne.’

  “What’s your fucking name?” He turns to me, is he aware that he is badly preying on my feeble eyes? 

  “M-May, May Myers.” I managed to say, My palms are starting to sweat.

  “May… Myers!” He says into the phone and then he takes away his phone and tells me to walk right in after he opens it.

I smile weakly in return for his gesture, I swallow hard, and head away.

He looks like a deadly oddity.

There's an expanse of beauty, the sofas are white and fluffy, I'm skimming the catalogs and portraits aligned on the wall as a woman in her thirties approaches with a stern face.

First off, why are their faces dead? I thought to myself...

  “Stop staring like a full-grown agama lizard that needs to be sent to the farm, have you not seen a portrait before?” she barks me and my face squeezes a little, such guts that she's gathered.

I looked over to her because I could see Daphne approaching from the stairs, covered in a cobalt blue tight dress, and her hair was wrapped in a hair bonnet. 

  “I think Daphne would decide what to do with a gasbag like you!” I tell her and she frowns at me. And before she could speak, Daphne interrupted from behind, her steps fastening towardds us.

  “Did you just call my friend an AGAMA?” Daphne asked and the stupid woman is startled, she see her boss right before her, a sorrow lacing hyer features. 

  

Daphne doesn't let her finish, and a slap lands on the lady's face. 

Ou! Didn't think that would happen immediately.

  “Don’t forget the trench that you were drained from, get out!” Daphne tells her and the woman is still holding her face, attempts to walk away as Daphne adds. “I hope that this is the first and last time, next time will not just cost your job, but your life. Get the fuck out!” Daphne warned at her sternly.

  “I'm so sorry ma'am, I'm sorry too, ma'am!” She apologizes to me too and cowers away. 

Daphne throws me a warm hug and apologizes for the chaos and I tell her not to worry about it, she's put the lady in her place. 

  “I wonder where Mom got that shit from...”

  “She's human, Daph!” the angel in me screams subtly.

  “She disrespected you, remember?!” she says and we chuckle and ascend the long stairs, Daphne must be living like a princess, more reasons why she hates to work or do something handy. She's got everything.

We strut the hallway, walking past a couple of rooms and finally, we land in her room, It's at the end of the hallway. A princess indeed, it's very pretty and modern. Now I'm wondering why she’d leave all of this and spend a few nights at my place, not that my apartment is not nice, but it's fit for a young lady like me who doesn't need much tet she'd rather spend nights at my place regardless. 

  “You live like a royal, Daph! Your home is pretty!” I tell her and she beams knowingly.

  “Of course, thanks. Pretty but empty.” Her face drops as she plops on the lofty bed and turns to me. “I feel very empty whenever I'm here, it is very frustrating May, I wish that I were you. Honest,” she says with a down tone and I just purse my lips feigning to understand, I don't know why she'd say such a thing to me. 

  “Anyway, I don't wanna be a grinch here, I gotta shower. My parents will be down for dinner soon. And guess what, Michael is coming...” she screams excitedly

  “What????” I joined in and now we are holding hands and jumping like teenagers that just found love. 

Michael is the new boyfriend that her father has chosen for her, It is based on a family ties thing, his family is friends with her family and so it says it all. She walks into the bathroom to take a quick shower while I wait for her. Seated in bed. Staring at every furniture there is.

Two minutes later, I feel the urge to drink some water, and there's no one around to reach out to so I make my way out of the room. It's easy to trace my way down but that's not the only thing. Three step ahead, a door on the left side was left ajar.

I hear soft moans coming from it and I curiously move closer. I see the back of a man and a woman having sizzling sex. The type that makes you feel naughty for a bit. He was slamming her harder from behind and she was all on fours as they both clenched and gritted their teeth.

Seeing the live sensual activity, it is sending chills down my spin, and in a bit, I feel the moisture forming between my legs, I'm suddenly craving to be in that same position as the woman.

He's jerking her by her hair and she is moaninh out in pleasure. I gently close the door and walk further before I lose my mind around here. Or get caught.

What a first impression from the parents of my best friend, there's no doubt that they are her parents.

I stop, I cannot go any further, and I'll just return to the room because I'm thinking and picturing the worst things. 

The last time I had sex was that unforgivable event that occurred, it is a bad memory but I want to feel that way again, being fucked with blinds; it is something that I've never done and the way he did it was a fucking pleasure...

I'm not being insane, I hate the fact that I don't know who it was or where I was taken to but seeing what I saw earlier, takes me aback. I just feel the urge to be in such a position, feeling that same sensation as that woman. Damn, I can't help it....

  “May? Are you... Okay?” 

Daphne brings me back to earth, and I realize that I'm leaning my back on the door.

I pull away instantly, I walk toward her and I force a grin and she's staring at me questionably

  “Are you sure that you're okay?” her neat brows squeeze.

  “Yeah why not, I uh... I was erm... I was watching a video on YouTube and bumped into a video... It's a home workout for flexibility... It's a backflip and uh...” I tried to demonstrate the lie and I ended up on the floor. I almost sprained my ankle because of the wedge shoes that I was wearing. Dammit!!! How dumb!

  “It's fine May, I'm just surprised that you are now interested in home workouts... You hate the gym, remember?!” she pointed out, her gaze searching for the tiniest detail.

  “Whatever Daph, it's my ‘bumping’ and not yours!” I shrug and she is laughing, but what I told her is far from the truth. 

I lay on my belly crisscrossing my legs behind using my cell, while she's dressing. 

  “Did you know what happened yesterday? It was a bummer Daph,” I start talking and she's already curious to hear the full story, dragging the dresser’s stool towards me.

  “Such a gossip huh?! I got a new boss and Austin broke up with me yesterday. IT'S OVER!” I announce.

  “Really?” Her jaw drops as she stares at me, a mix of shock and excitement.

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