Rohan’s POV
“We’re here,” Judy squealed in delight. She was tipsy from the alcohol that she had drunk from the party, so I drove the car.
“Yeah,” I mumbled, smiling at the tipsy girl.
I carefully parked the car at the front of the mansion. Everywhere reeked of money, of course. At one corner of the big compound, I saw some group of boys hunched together, talking and laughing in hushed tones. They all had latex on their body plus helmets in their hands. Some of them look familiar, boys from school.
I came out from the car and also helped Judy, whose eyes popped out in surprise; It surprised her with the way I was treating her.
“C-can we take a picture together?” she asked gently, lowering her gaze.
“Of course, Judy. We should," I encouraged with a smile. Standing behind her, I col
