"That was so good." I muttered to my self.
Sylvester had gently dropped me on my feet the moment my body settled and he was trying to tuck his still erect and throbbing cock into his pants.
"You like it?"
"Mm '' I nodded. That was when it occurred to me that he heard what I said. I felt myself blushing and was sure my face was red. He chuckled at my embarrassment.
"Turn around"
I did and he zipped up my dress. I could already feel his juice sliding down my thighs but my bag was outside. Not caring much, I used the tip of my dress to clean up a little.
"You were so loud. I am sure they heard us." Sylvester kept teasing me. I rolled my eyes, grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the dressing room, keeping my face plain like everything was normal. The thing was that, i was very scared and embrassed. When i was aroused, doing it there was exciting but now that my hormones weren't raging, i felt so ridiculous and stupid.
As we headed for the exit, i could feel the eyes on me. I stylishly peeked at some of the attendants and they quickly looked away when our eyes met. My cheeks grew more crimson when it dawned on me that they really heard us. Right there and then, i decided i was never coming back to that studio. There was simply no living it down. My grip tightened and I felt Sylvester, squeezing my hand in response. I peeked at his face and frowned. The guy had the guts to be smiling. He was so dang proud of himself. What a jerk.
"Oh Miss woods. You are done. Your purchase is already in the car." Ian hurried over with a little smile. She was twisting her fingers together nervously and couldn't meet my eyes.
Was I really that loud? No shit. It was so embarrassing. What was I thinking?! If i could, i would have entered the ground. I hurried out of the studio, only to find those silly reporters still waiting outside but thank goodness, Uncle Liam was by the door with one of my wool jackets. He quickly dropped it on my head and according to protocol, I dropped my head and used one hand to block my face while letting him drag me into his embrace. Like that, I was completely obscured from their lenses.
We hurried to the cars. He opened my car door, and I slipped inside, still very red on the face.
Due to the small crowd, I couldn't say goodbye to Sylvester but as my car made its way out of that mall, I received a text from him saying he would be attending the party tomorrow.
As I made my way home with Uncle Liam's car behind mine, a little fear started growing at the back of my mind.
What if we were recorded?
Driving into the compound, I saw that the hired staff were still going hard at the decorations and arrangement. These things, they didn't make sense to me. The shamelessness my family put in display year in, year out. And i am expected to carry on this perverted tradition. What would I tell my kids… Talking of Kids, how am I going to get pregnant if i can't even stand Riley touching me?
This thought was so creepy, I immediately shook it off, throwing it at the back of my mind. College is in a few months and marriage wouldn't happen until after that. I have a whole four years and some months to decide. Plus I would probably find a way out of this disgusting marriage arrangement by then. All i have to do is stay low, say yes to everything they say while biding my time.
With a clear mind and hope for the future, I parked my car and ran into the house. It was as quiet as it used to be and for the first time in a long time, I liked it like that.
On getting to my room, i quickly took a shower and was even singing while at it. Can't remember the last time I was so happy. Singing wasn't my thing either. Unless a song was popular, i wouldn't even know of it. All the songs I know were because Riley was a big fan of music. In fact since he left, the only time i had listen to music was when i started going to Sylvester's house or when i drove by some stores in town or visit a mall. Therefore, I was surprised to find myself singing the parts I could remember and humming the parts I couldn't.
The moment I was done and stepped into my room, I found Mum seated on my bed, prowling through her phone. To say i was shocked was an understatement. I was going to masturbate before coming out of the shower but changed my mind in the last minute. Just imagine what would have happened if i hadn't. It would have been the second embarrassment of the day.
"Phew" I shuddered , thanking whatever god made me change my mind back there.
"Mum?" I muttered softly. Something told me she knew i had stepped out but was intentionally ignoring me. I wanted to do same but decided against it. The best way forward was to be docile just like I promised dad.