Chandra managed to slip out of the party and entered the parlor room, where she could be alone and away from the guests. Moments later, there was a man wearing a tux and a pair of black gloves, stepping out as he greeted her. He wore look of determination, but it was hard to resist his sexiness.
She didn’t worry. Chandra stood still as he placed his hand over her breast and caressed the side of her chin with his other hand.
“Henry.” Chandra returned his endearment.
“Hello Chandra. I agree, it such a boring party. How’s about we make our own party exciting?
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