Myra’s POV
I walked around the party with Calvin. He didn’t stop for a minute to let me mingle with other people. He had his hand on my waist from the minute we got here until now.
I tried to drink, but it seems like he was watching me, “what’s wrong?” He whispered to me after he noticed how much I was trying to move away from him.
“Well, -ll” I wanted to speak and tell him how I felt, but looking at him right now just made me change my mind about it and just smiled.
“I Was thinking about what time we will leave this party. Just for us to the two of us,” I said turning to him as I ran my fingers on his chest.
“How about this? Let me give my speech, then we can run away?” He whispered back to me as I smiled vividly, wanting to kiss him when someone walked in.
“Hello, Sorry to disturb
