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Chapter 21 by Crayman Crayman

THE NEXT DAY...

Wendy's Halloween Party.

You woke up the next morning to Emily getting dressed. You watched her tiredly for a while, her gorgeous figure mesmerizing you into a state of dumbness, but then you remembered that you were slightly annoyed with her. You tried to not let it weigh you down though.

"Morning Mark." She said as she noticed you were awake.

"Mmh." You grunted sleepily.

"I'm going out with Wendy today, but don't forget that we're both invited to her party tonight. I'll meet you there." She said as she climbed onto the bed to kiss you on the cheek. You grunted again.

"Bye!" She said, closing the door behind her. You don't remember falling asleep again, but you did. You woke up again later around noon, feeling tired from oversleeping. You laid in bed for almost an hour before getting up. You had food, had a shower and then got dressed. You spent the afternoon watching the tv. Lazy was a turning into a bit of a theme.

You soon realised that you had to leave for Wendy's party, although reluctantly. You were already quite late apparently, and you didn't want to annoy Emily, so you got up and left, not bothering to dress up in a costume. Thankfully the drive wasn't too long. You even stopped to fill up on petrol.

You arrived almost an hour late, but it never seemed to matter too much with these things. Fashionably late, as Emily tended to call it. You walked into the house alone, feeling pretty out of place. You didn't recognise anyone, and the many costumes didn't help either. You navigated to the kitchen once again and scored yourself a cold beer. The next hour consisted of you pretending to be preoccupied with your phone while drinking beer around the house. You really didn't like these sorts of things and you did your best to drink as much of the free beer as possible... Almost feeling like you were taking ****.

Eventually you decided to look around. Emily was meant to be here too apparently, but you really felt **** to deal with her drunkenness again... despite you also feeling pretty drunk yourself by now. You edged out of the kitchen then walked up the stairs slowly, still pretending to be looking on your phone to avoid needing to speak with any strangers. You rounded the corner up the stairs and continued ahead to the loungeroom.

You heard a shrill laugh coming from the room as you approached, followed by a familiar voice.

"Come on! You pretty much already did last time." The voice said.

You crept into the room quietly and looked around. There was a decent gathering here of people sitting around. You looked around and spotted a few familiar faces. The same three guys that were here last time, including Dan, were all sitting down on the lounge. Emily was standing with Wendy in the middle of the room. She was wearing a sexy nurse outfit that you hadn't seen before. It made you feel kind of nervous.

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"There he is!" Wendy exclaimed as she spotted you.

"Mark, what took you so long, man?" Dan asked. "Come and sit down. We saved you a seat." He said as he scooted over, squishing up against one of his friends. You hesitantly walked over and sat down next to him. Emily just smiled at you.

"I was uh... just hanging out... downstairs." You said slowly, apparently the **** having taken a toll on you.

"Yeah? Cool bro. Here, have a drink." Dan said as he handed you another beer. You accepted it with a nod of thanks and looked around at the group. The two other guys were watching you with an odd expression, almost a leer.

"Mark, Emily was about to give Dan his belated birthday present..." Wendy said with a giggle. You frowned.

"What's that?" You asked.

"That striptease." Dan said with a grin.

"The fuck??" You said angrily as you looked at him.

"Hey man, chill. She suggested it." He said, holding his hands up at you non-threateningly, though he did scowl at you which was pretty intimidating. He was a much larger guy than you, you remembered. You looked at Emily.

"Oh, come on. I remember you being pretty turned on last time..." She giggled.

You felt your face burn with embarrassment as the guys snickered.

"Hey man, nothing wrong with that. We enjoyed it too." The guy with the deep voice said.

"Yeah bro, just chill, relax and enjoy the show." The dopey guy chimed in.

You scowled as you looked between the group, unsure of what to do.

Do you let it happen?

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