They were disturb by the phone call as they disengage from the kiss awkwardly while Beatrice took her phone and ran to the room. She was really embarrassed at the moment. How could she let it happen? Oh fuck! How could that happened? And what's him going to think of her now? He would think she's maybe a slut. Oh Beatrice, how could you do this to yourself!

She muttered to herself as she lay on her bed trying to turn off the feelings which was still manifesting in her body.

Beatrice phone ring again as it dawn on her that Stephanie had been calling since. She pick it up...