I sighed as I stared at Alforo's house. It’s huge for someone and him especially alone. I sipped on my glass as I drifted my eyes to Demi."Sleepover, Ria?"My eyes narrowed at her."Huh?""I already texted, Tito!" She exclaimed.I rolled my eyes at her. "Shall we go home then?"She barks with laughter. The dim lights on the pool made me feel something wild. Especially, Demi's now wearing a revealing shirt. I sighed there."There are a lot of rooms here…" she whispered a little bit tipsy.My lips parted at what I heard. But of course, I immediately withdrew it all."I have no clothes,"She tapped my shoulder. I laughed a little there. I know she will retort all of my ideas. And for sure I know she is ready today."I have bought two of this, Riani." she laughed."And a two peignoir.""Of course, those revealing…" he said.I almost blushed at what I heard.

I clearly remembered what happened vividly.  I don't know why I feel more uncomfortble with Alforo now than before.  Bitterness crept within me as our eyes met.  I'm wearing a peignoir as I roam my eyes on the dining table.  My eyes immediately found Alforo.  Rondier and his friends were there too.  "Where's, Demi?"  Rondier questioned me.  I turned to him, then I swayed my glanced at Alforo's wearing just a boxer shorts and a shirt.  I sighed there and avoided.  "Still tipsy, down."  I uttered.  I occupied one chair far from Alforo.  I do not want to approach him.  His gaze followed me but I averted my gaze to him.  "Fuck this hang-over!"  I heard Demi laments.  I turned to, Demi.  She still wearing her peignoir.  He immediately joined me and looked at Alforo.

Words are powerful that it blurred what you should literally feel. It concealed those thoughts that keep running to you. Alforo's watching me with hawk-like eyes, it's menacing but alluring at the same time. He turned to me intently, in the dark, I could see him still looking at me with those piercing eyes. I cleared my throat as I strayed the topic. 

I woke up early on Saturday. I have done my routine. I went down and turned to Mommy. She smiled, looking at me while I'm too preoccupied. "Where will you go, hija?" "At school, Mommy. Project."

I watch how Alforo glanced twice at me.  His eyes darted at my thigh before drifting back to my eyes.  I ignored that.  I eyed him for a moment and my jaw almost dropped at the uniformity of our clothes.  His lips pursed for a hidden smile when he saw my reaction.  "Are you leaving?"  Demi asked nonchalantly.  I nodded and guided my gaze to them for a moment.  Rondier hand were on Demi's back.  My eyebrows rose at what I saw.  Demi smirked as she rolled her eyes at me.  I chuckled there.  "Message me later, Ria."  "You probably won't stay there long, will you?"  he was alert.  I nod straightly as I averted my gaze to Alforo.  He stared softly at me as if waiting.  I expressed a simple smile to him.  Even though I knew I was no longer very comfortable with him.  And