Patrick looked around irritably as he tried to find his way to the spot Joan had described. She had insisted he comes over to where she was since she really didn't want anyone to see them together. He had been the one who had asked her to keep their relationship a secret, but she was beginning to overdo things. He narrowed his eyes when he suddenly recalled the conversation with his mother some minutes ago.
"Don't you think you're beginning to throw caution into the wind?" He had asked her the moment they had stepped into the other room, which he had gotten to see was a kind of changing room.
"Meaning?"
"Throwing parties for your boyfriends and allowing them to touch you carelessly in public? You don't have to embarrass me this way, you know?" Patrick had asked, making his mother raise a brow.
