Emma’s place

Smiling at her I simply said “Oh, a friend’s place.”

With that she let out a sigh of relief “Well that’s good. I was worried it would be somewhere like an adult bookstore where anyone might be.” she rubbed at her elbows and turned to her coffee.

“I’d hate to think if someone that knew me were there.” She finished.

In my head, I heard Emma’s cackle.