The door wasn’t locked, and she had nearly crossed the line with Hilliard…
Was she also drunk? Or had his passionate gaze cast a spell on her?
She sighed and ced a hand to her forehead, filled with regret.
Then.
.
A rustling noise echoed from outside.
It seemed that the door had been locked from the other side.
Sensing this, Jennifer hurried towards the door and attempted to open it.
But it was toote.
“Mom, unlock this door! Why have you trapped me in here?! This is Hilliard’s room.
Where do you expect me to sleep tonight?”
Presley’s voice came from beyond the door.
“You’re my daughter, and I understand you better than anyone.
Forget your principles for one night and seize this opportunity!”
Jennifer was infuriated.
“Mom, what are you suggesting? He’s drunk, and his judgment is clouded.
I won’t take advantage of him!”Exclusive ? content by N(?)ve/l/Drama.Org.
Presley, however, remained resolute.
“Come on, you don’t need to be bound by those rigid rules.
I’m certain Hilliard won’t object.
Have no fear, Jennifer.
I’m your biggest cheerleader.
Go and make your move.
”
“Mom!” Jennifer eximed, her annoyance evident.
“Put an end to this nonsense and open the door!”
Presley said firmly, “Go on.
It’s quick and easy.
If you can’t make him yours tonight, I’ll be embarrassed on your behalf.
”
Jennifer was left utterly speechless.
Her anger towards Presley was so overwhelming that she struggled to find words.
She sunk into despair.
However, she had underestimated Presley.
A few minutester, Jennifer heard the lock being turned.
She felt a rush of relief, thinking that Presley had had a change of heart and was about to let her out.
Abruptly, Presley tossed a small, stic-wrapped item into the room through the cracked door and immediately locked it.
Jennifer picked it up and discovered it was a condom.
She was left dumbstruck.