My hatred for the man grew even more as they realise that he had a wife along with two sons and also had a mistress who was pregnant.
How could man fall so far?
He got off of me immediately and scrambled to get his pants on which I realised he had taken off while I thrashed around.
He got off and his sons waited for him, leaving behind him as he walked out.
"Are you leaving?" The man asked me, "I assume that you would be quicker than others and leaving this place."
He was. I slipped the dress over my shoulders and ran out.
"Stop!" He harshly whispered as he came near me and I frowned at the familiar face.
"Go for that exit." He pointed to the door. "There are only two guards over there and both deadly drunk. Go from there."
