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.

Feeling guilty now, are we? Don’t even

aren’t evidence. They’re just

must’ve ended up under the bed while you two were in the throes of your passion! Give it up, Corinne! I’m going to tell

was true. She did not take the clothes off herself; Jeremy did that while she was sleeping. ‘God, this is so embarrassing!’ she thought as Phoebe waved her

ago. You can ask

Jason? You two would of course do anything to cover up the affair. The servants seeing you in the morning doesn’t

his hair. “Miss Phoebe, do you really have to

act since you called you and her ‘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

frowned. He wanted to explain his way out of this, but he did not know where to

opened, and a man’s voice rang out threateningly, “Who says