Polly's POV
Wow, this house is so big. I texted my brother and told him everything he's cool.
"Uhh!!" I heard Michelle scream.
"Michelle! Michelle! " I screamed running towards the room i heard her scream from.
"Mich?" I asked entering.
"Oh my God...look at this all of this" she said. I look around...they are whips...chains... blindfolds...gag balls...vibrators... chairs...ropes....this is- this is mad, I can't -
"What is this?" I asked.
"It's umm... what do they call this? that BDSM thing" Michelle said exploring the room.
"BDSM? I've seen this"i said.
"On TV or my phone"Michelle said.
"Let's go" i said pulling her out.
" I was looking for the bathroom" she said, liar.
"James showed us the bathrooms " i said
"I was curious, okay?" She said.
"Ugh, you know -" i got a message
Unknown number:hey
Baby mama: who's this?
Unknown number: Arcel Raman.
Baby mama : ohhh...let me save it
Mr Raman: please don't save me as Mr Raman or something formal.
Baby mama : why?.
Mr Raman: well if we have to co-parent we have to have a sort of relationship.
Baby mama: okay.
Baby daddy: i was texting because I wanted us to go to dinner
Baby mama: I'll be more than happy
Baby daddy: I'll pick you up
Baby mama: okay
Baby mama: arcel?
Baby daddy: yes, polly?
Baby mama: how did you get my number?
Baby daddy: i asked james to get it from Michelle.
Baby mama: oh okay.
Baby daddy: see you later .
YOU ARE READING
She's A Stripper
Romansa*knock knock* "hey?" he said. "We need to talk" i said. "Look i told you it's a one night thing"i cut him off. "I'm pregnant with your baby" i blurted out. *shuts the door*
