49| Fundraiser - Part 3 (Emma)

Once Matthew had left the room, I stood up and looked around for anything to change into so that I didn’t risk Isabella throwing up on the dress that I wore. I was lucky and found a couple of robes in the bathroom on a small hanger against the wall.

I unzipped the dress and guided myself out of it, not letting it hit the floor at all and sliding on the robe before leaving the bathroom to get a hanger for the dress from the closet.

Once on the hanger, I placed the dress inside the closet and noticed the few small wrinkles on the back of the dress where Matthew had gripped onto as we were kissing. I still can’t believe I did that, I took charge and did what I wanted for once, all thoughts of what’s right and wrong flown out the window, but it felt so right when I did it.

Isabella was sound asleep now and I was able to tiptoe my way around the room without disturbing her. The carpet was clean and soft against my aching feet, it was almost glorious