"What will I tell father, " Ema thought as she walked back to the reception.

She had been so rash that she accepted to go on a date with Nathan.

It was stupid but yes, she complied.

Seeing her father in such a foul mood at the reception made things a whole lot awful go her.

"Dad..." She made her presence known to him.

"Ema, why did you run off like that? Are you ok?" Mr Contreras demanded, examining he like he was sure she had been molested in his office.

The punk's lips was a devilish temptation and the sparks she felt when their body met was alarming, apart...