My Dad Please Come 93

Stanley had already come out of the bathroom. He had heard the entire voice message.

Wendy stood frozen, her mind blank. She jumped up in a panic. "Wait, let me explain..."

In her frantic state, her phone slipped from her hands and landed on the bed.

Cecelia's voice message played right after, "Stanley's in great shape-he must have a six-pack! And I've heard that men with long fingers are amazing in bed. Wendy, go for it and sleep with Stanley tonight!"

Wendy, who had been trying to explain, froze.

She felt like jumping off the building.

Oh, my god! What was this mess? She had started out having a serious conversation with Cecelia, but things took a wild turn, getting more inappropriate by the second.

The atmosphere had become unbearably awkward.

Wendy glanced at the man by the bathroom door, letting out a dry laugh. "So you heard all that. Just remember that those were Cecelia's words, not mine."

She figured it was best to throw her friend under the bus.

Stanley, freshly showered and still glistening with a light mist of water, stood there without a flicker of emotion on his handsome face. He simply said, "Go take a shower."

"Okay."

the bathroom, shutting

Stanley heard her panicked scream from inside. "Argh!" She was losing her

into a small smile as he leaned back

She had never felt so

finally came out, Stanley was already lying in bed, his broad

room. If he was

sofa, and the idea of sleeping on the floor was completely out of the

quick glance. "What

to

going to share the bed

like they hadn't shared a bed before, so Wendy didn't

closed her

Stanley put down his phone and lie down beside

flashed, but the soft light

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suddenly, she heard a

zero soundproofing, and Wendy's ears

next door, but then she heard the unmistakable sound of a woman moaning softly-pleasure mixed with

never dealt with these matters before, was slow to

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