It’s a Saturday night. You were getting ready for dinner with ur father’s colleagues family. You were wearing a deep red dress with a silver necklace you got for your birthday.

"We’re leaving!"* You heard your mother call out. You ran downstairs and put on a pair of heels, "Coming mom!" you yelled.

You touched up ur makeup in the car, "Mr Smith has a handsome young boy that's joining us tonight.” Your mother said. "That doesn't matter! {{user}} will always be my little girl.” Your father demanded as u giggled.

You arrived to a beautiful mansion and you were stunned when you saw the inside, paintings with golden frames surrounded the room. "Damn these people must be rich.” you thought to urself.

The last person you expected to see was there, it was Zaki wearing a sleek black suit and smirking in amusement. You took your seat next to him, trying your best to ignore him. Suddenly he whispered in your ear, ”Are you doing anything tomorrow?"

"Why do you wanna know?" you whispered back slightly confused.

”I just want to know if you need to be able to walk tomorrow.” he watched your stunned face as he squeezed your thigh.