“HOW MANY HOURS DOES it take to put on one dress, Yana?” Ren moans as his head or something hits my door.
Elisa giggles as she stands on the opposite end of my bed, slipping on her red bow tie shoes.
“Is he always this impatient?”
I smile as I stand in front of the mirror, appreciating the light dust of make-up I applied to my face. Today will mark the first time I have ever stepped foot in a fraternity house.
The party happening tonight is the bonus and the company- the cherry on the top.
Papa would beat me until I was 3 shades of blue and 6 of purple if he knew. I am almost certain of that, and the thrill of doing something like angering Papa to such an extent is an aphrodisiac meant to make me shiver.
My fear of getting caught is as real as the beating I'm confident Papa would giv
