..Shirt (Husband POV)

Tom opened the door for you. He was wearing a white shirt that filled out his muscular torso and navy blue suit pants. Lisa was standing behind him. She wore a red dress, which emphasized her neckline, as well as her ass. It also went only a little below her hips and just barely covered her thighs.

"You made it here, great!"

Lisa clapped her hands and Tom welcomingly took a step to the side.

The entrance area looked large and impressive with a staircase leading to the upper floor.

They led you into a living room, which, like the entryway, was larger than yours. A television as big as a school board adorned the wall and a fireplace right next to it warmed the room. Lisa rounded up the girls and led them to the couch, where she offered them drinks.

"So this is where the party will be?" you ask Tom, who, like you, didn't join the women.

"No, not exactly. Our parties used to be held here in the living room, but at some point this room here just didn't meet... our needs. We had our basement remodeled for it. Come on, I'll show you."

Tom led you to another door, just inside the entryway. Behind it was a staircase that led to the basement. You didn't expect much, but after Tom turned on the lights downstairs, you were surprised.

Tom and Lisa had converted their basement into a cozy party room. A large couch with a table and neon lights decorated the room. In addition, ****. Lots of ****.

"Wow," you blurt out.

"Cool, huh? We've had the experience of being more undisturbed here than upstairs. And we can be louder, too."

There was another door down here that seemed to run into another room. You point to the door.

"And what's behind there?"

„The Chamber of Secrets.“

„Ah. That means I‘m Harry Potter huh?“ you say jokingly.

"Haha maybe. Nah I’m just kidding. You'll soon find out, my friend. Only, unfortunately, the room is not quite ready yet. I think next weekend it will be ready. You can come by then for the dedication ceremony and experience and enjoy the room for yourself."

"Sounds interesting," you think to yourself.

The doorbell rang again.

"That must be the others," Tom said, and the two of you set off upstairs again.