The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Phoebe thought back to what happened last time and concluded she did lack conclusive evidence.

All of a sudden, she spotted something under the bed from the corner of her eyes.

‘What’s that?’ She quickly put Joey down and strode over before bending down to pick up a pair of rumpled pajamas and lace-trimmed underwear from under the bed.

She zoomed in the camera lens of her evidence while laughing maniacally. “Hahaha! I found the evidence! Pray tell, what’s all this doing under the bed if you two didn’t do the hanky-panky as you said?”

Corinne could not help but blush when she remembered how her pajamas and underwear came to end up under the bed.

“Ahem! How they ended up under the bed is for me to know alone. Give them back to me now!”

She walked over to take back the clothes, but Phoebe quickly hid them behind her.

we? Don’t even

evidence. They’re just clothes which I’ve changed out

bed while you two were in the throes of your passion! Give it

the clothes off herself; Jeremy did that while she was sleeping. ‘God, this is so

all a misunderstanding. I really arrived here a few moments ago. You can ask the servants if you don’t believe me. They’ll tell you they saw me

Jason? You two would of course do anything to cover up the affair. The servants seeing you

was very close to pulling out his hair. “Miss Phoebe, do you really have to think of us

‘us’!” said Phoebe mockingly. “Why did you suddenly come here if it wasn’t for Corinne? How did you end up in her room when you so obviously didn’t come with her yesterday?

to explain his way out of this, but he did not know where

voice rang