“Have a nice life, Mister Miller,” Hazel said and left the washroom.

“I’m a man of my word.” Romeo smiled and took another shot of Tequila while nodding at the song playing.

“I think it’s time the real occasion starts. Let’s go up,” Romeo said and left the rowdy scene.

“By the way what’s the relationship between Raquel and Jamie?” Clarissa asked as they entered the elevator.

“Some kinda admiralty or so? I don’t know but I’m pretty sure they broke up already,” Romeo chuckled and took Clarissa’s arm into his.

“We have to look like one,” Romeo added and walked out of the elevator.

“So old-fashioned,” Clarissa snorted but still followed him regardless.

“Wait a minute.” Romeo bent to amend his shoelaces then swept Clarissa off the ground with his arm then carried her In a bridal style.

“Now this is more like it, don’t you think?” Romeo smirked at Clarissa who hid her face in his chest and threw one arm on his neck shyly.

“When did you become this romantic, huh?”

“Why does your father care about my business?” Romeo fired back without making eye contact with the person that talked and just walked away.

“Rude punk!” The person sneered.

“Okay I think you should put me down now.” Clarissa looked up to Romeo’s face ams somehow, both parties gazes locked.

“If you keep staring at me like That, I might devour you in the washroom without thinking.” Romeo whispered to Clarissa’s lips with a lusful gaze.

“Motherfucker.” Clarissa cursed and hid her face again.

“You called me a motherfucker?” Romeo’s demeanor changed Drastically as his eyes turned cold.

“Oh shit! I…” Clarissa muttered as she felt intimidated instantly.

“Well, you’re a MILF.” Romeo replied lustfully and kept walking again.

“Oww!” Romeo yelled suddenly on the sit. Clarissa was still in the same bridal style.

“What?” Clarissa formed an innocent face and looked up.

“You bit my nipple!” Romeo gritted his teeth, nearly grinding again each other.

“Oh please my teeth only caressed it. This is how to bite.” Clarissa rolled her eyes and bit Romeo which Caused him to grunt.

“Selene? Are you flirting with my brother in public?” Hazel’s voice sounded ahead as her heels kept tapping the tiles arrogantly.

“No. It’s otherwise.” Clarissa grinned nervously.

“Lying? That’s fabulous, wife.” Romeo chuckled and fueled the argument.

“What about it? He called me a MILF,” Clarissa defended herself.

“He even threatened to…” Clarissa was about to blurt out but held herself.

“To?” Hazel urged her to continue.

“Why the hell do you look like a chukky Raquel?” Clarissa changed the topic as she referred to Hazel’s ruined makeup.

“Long story,” she replied and took a seat while scanning the room with her eyes.

“Why are there no other students here? I mean this is the venue right?” Hazel asked.

“This is how it has always been. They’re all hanging around like used T-shirts. It’s fun tho. Games would be starting soon.” Romeo replied and immediately, people stormed in immediately.

“Whoa! Two chic’s. Great one Bruce!” A guy commented at the view of Romeo, Clarissa and Hazel.

“Dumb eye sight man. That’s his wife Selene and Hazel his sister.” Someone else roasted him immediately and everyone laughed.

“Whatever.”

“Truth or Dare everyone. Penalty is one thousand dollars which goes into the Bride’s account. That’s the least we could give the latest couple in town.” A Slender lady suggested picked another chair, placing a bottle in the middle.

“Yeah but it’s only fair if she joins the game too. I mean, she isn’t planning to be a spectator, is she?” another guy replied and Clarissa replied straight up.

“I actually am,”

“It’s okay. It wouldn’t hurt,” Romeo smiled sheepishly.

“Okay I’m in.”

“Remember, no photographs. All gadgets should be confiscated. It’d be a bit annoying if our fun gets out. We all have our reputation to keep.”

“Woo!” All of ‘em cheered her and the game started.

The game went quite well as the bottle never faced Clarissa, but on certain occasions, ladies were dared to do something crazy and one even licked whipped cream off Romeo’s abdomen.

“Selene, Truth or Dare?” The slender lady asked again.

“Dare.” She replied after a deep breath.

“Oh gosh! Come what, mayhem.” She added and the bombshell was dropped.

“Straddle Romeo till he moans. We don’t care how long it takes.”

“What?!” Clarissa screamed.

“Oh please. You’re married for fuck sake. You’ve probably done crazier things on your wedding night.” She snorted. Romeo on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying the scene at the moment because he maintained a smile on his face as they made eye contact.

Clarissa stood from her seat and sat directly on his lap. Romeo adjusted his posture and a smile settled on his face.

Clarissa started slowly and kept whining on his lap.

“Oh please. That’s what you call straddling? You mind if I do it for you?” A round faced lady rolled her eyes and stepped forward.

“No thank you.” Clarissa snubbed her and positioned herself directly on Romeo’s dick and straddled him.

She picked the speed and kept moving as most guys hailed them intensely but Romeo still kept a straight face as he smiled.

“Moan you motherfucker!” Clarissa cursed and brought her face closer to Romeo’s in annoyance.

“Okay, MILF,” Romeo smirked and started to make soft pants.

“Oh good Lord.” Romeo whispered into Clarissa’s ear and threw his head back in ecstasy.

“Louder, idiot. I’m having cramps.” Clarissa muttered as her face contorted into a frown.

“Fuck!” Romeo moaned out loud and Clarissa stood up immediately.

“Woo hoo!”

“That was crazy!”

“Is the game gonna continue or not? We’ll leave soon.” Romeo asked with his usual icy demeanor.

“You Have no say here today. Your wife decides.”

“Actually, I’m in support of leaving now.” Clarissa smiled and stood up to meet Hazel who was also going out.

“And I’ll be expecting my cash,” Clarissa smiled and walked off with Hazel who just kept a long face.

“You wanna talk, hun?” Clarissa asked in the elevator and nudge her.

“No. I find it difficult to,” Hazel looked down and cursed.

“Aww you must be pretty broken. Bring it in, pretty girl.” Clarissa engulfed Hazel in a hug and kissed her hair.

“You don’t have to talk if you don’t wanna. I understand.” Clarissa whispered without knowing the elevator door already opened.

“Meet me home then,” Romeo walked off briskly while the two ladies scurried behind him to meet up with his fast paces.