Stacy walked into the toilet and brought out her phone from her purse. She dialed Jake's number and quickly said, “I can't come over anymore.”
“Why?” He asked from the other end.
“Jolie is here, I don't want to raise any suspicions.”
“It's okay,” he said. “I'll see you at work tomorrow then.”
“I’m sorry Daddy,” she said meekly. “I promise I will make it up to you tomorrow at the office.”
“Of course,” he chuckled. “You surely will. Take care of yourself now.”
He cut off the line, Stacy sighed and put her phone back into her purse. She washed her hands and left to join the others in the restaurant.
It was Tuesday night, she was with family friends at a friend's birthday party. She had promised Jake that she would sneak out of the party and come over to his place.
But she knew t
