Everyone stood there in shock. No one could say a word. They just looked down at their feet, embarrassed.
The tension in the room grew thick and heavy.
The woman screamed first. She scrambled to grab her dress from the edge of the couch.
Vincent jumped off her like he had been burned. His face went white as paper. He fumbled for his pants on the floor and started pulling them on.
His whole body shook uncontrollably. He couldn't get the button to stay closed.
"Vincent... what the... what's going on?" The guy holding the cake stammered the words out. His eyes went wide.
I quietly raised my phone. The camera lens locked onto the two of them without shaking.
The woman finally got her dress on. She frantically fixed her hair.
When she looked up, everyone in the room gasped.
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