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."

bathroom,

panicked scream from inside. "Argh!" She was losing

small smile as he leaned back

bathroom. She had never

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

If he was

wasn't even a sofa, and the idea of sleeping

up and gave her a quick glance. "What are you

her to

going

wasn't like they hadn't shared a bed before, so

the covers, closed her eyes, and

down his phone and lie

flashed, but the soft light in the room made

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to feel sleepy. But then, suddenly, she heard a creaking sound

Wendy's ears perked up

what was happening next door, but then she heard

dealt with these matters before, was slow to

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