The Day I Kissed An Older Man

"Sorry, but I don't know who your employer is. Are you sure you've got the right person?" asked Melody.

Edmund remained composed and handed 200 dollars to Melody. "My employer said that Miss Melody will remember upon seeing this."

"That's..." Melody looked at the crumpled money and recalled the events from that morning.

'Wait, so this suited guy is talking about the one I spent the night with? He seemed pretty important. Is this visit about settling scores?' Melody wondered.

Melody became a little frightened. She turned to see Wendy looking at her with suspicion.

'If I argue with this guy right now, I won't be able to keep last night's events a secret. Wendy didn't benefit from it, and she won't let it go. She'll definitely use this against me! Instead of going back and getting stabbed in the back by Wendy in front of Mom and Dad, maybe it's better to see what this guy's employer wants...' thought Melody.

with

into the car with

I heard her voice." Helen stepped out of the house, only to find Wendy at the door. Wendy snapped out of her thoughts. She then nodded and said slyly, "Yeah, she did come back, but she got picked up by a

didn't tell me she wouldn't be coming home last night. Why did she leave again so soon after

and walked into the house. "What else could it be? A girl staying out all night must be fooling around with a guy! I just saw her getting into a fancy

disbelief, unable to accept that her daughter could

and heard Helen's words. "What's

a mistress to a wealthy man. She probably won't be staying home much anymore," Wendy lied shamelessly. Her poker face hid any trace of remorse as she secretly relished the thought of Melody

were something he detested the most in the family. "What?