Act |1| °•Party Pooping 101•°

Börja om från början
                                    

DANI
Yes, Mom I heard. Kat's inviting someone. Probably another airhead.
Either way, I'm certain it's someone who'll make her look even more like a gem.

MOM
Alright, missy. Save some of that sass for dinner. And get here early enough so everyone can chat before we eat.

DANI
Okay, okay. We'll be there soon.

---END of PHONE CONVERSATION---

:::After hanging up, I stand in front of the mirror to pick something to wear for my trip:::

:::After hanging up, I stand in front of the mirror to pick something to wear for my trip:::

Hoppsan! Denna bild följer inte våra riktliner för innehåll. Försök att ta bort den eller ladda upp en annan bild för att fortsätta.


DANI
Perfect.

:::A man matching my height and with a touch of suave sways into my room:::

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Name: Thomas Riley Jr

Hoppsan! Denna bild följer inte våra riktliner för innehåll. Försök att ta bort den eller ladda upp en annan bild för att fortsätta.

Name: Thomas Riley Jr./Age: 27/Occupation in Life: Lawyer

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THOMAS
Perfection is your strong suit.

:::He steps up behind me, running his hands across my bare stomach and kissing my neck:::

DANI
Mmmm, thank you.

:::My eyes close as I indulge in the sensitivity of his kisses.
When they finally open, I turn to face him, raising an eyebrow to his attire:::

DANI
You wanna talk about strong suits?
You're looking a little overdressed for a 2hr drive, don't cha think?
Unless the goal is to get you out of it beforehand.

:::I bite my bottom lip and wink but he doesn't return it or even a smile.
In fact he frowns and touches my cheek. A sign he's about to deliver bad news:::

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