I rushed home to get everything ready for our special night together. The others had made plans to be out for the night so that it would be just the t...o of us.'Remember to relax and let it happen,' Brittany sent me a text.I replied quickly as I got changed into my outfit, which I was sure wasn't going to stay on me for long, but all it had to do was get the fire started, and I would take care of the rest.I waited in the special alone room. It was the only room in the house where all four of us. A long while later, her hair-do spoiled and perspiration on her upper lip, we were back in the lounge. I took a seat. She went straight to the bathroom.“Seems I passed the test,” I grinned.“With good marks,” he admitted pouring an icy beer in two glasses and pushing one to me. I hadn’t seen her pulling that face since Brazil was defeated at the world cup. Welcome aboard.We toasted.Since the Brazilian lady was married to the sex-shop guy and the contest was for couples, I still needed a partner.. Rose: Why are you guys so afraid?Chloe: We’re not afraid, we’re just being smart about it.Rose: If you say so. There’s a room back there, I think that’s where they’re going.Me: Let’s follow them.Chloe: Uh.Rose: Come on Chloe, don’t give up now!Chloe: I’m not giving up.There was a window in that room. We three went near it and were peeking inside to see what’s going on. The man with the hoodie was still facing the opposite. Sunny was listening to her very carefully.Me: There they are.Rose: What. ‘Here we are then.’ The driver announced, smirking as he looked in the rear vision mirror as I tucked a tit back into her bridesmaid’s dress. I paid him off and followed her into the apartment block. We resumed, albeit briefly, our embrace. Her lips were welded to mine until the bell pinged to tell us that it had reached its destination. The door slid open and then shut but the elevator didn’t move, except for the door closing, it wasn’t busy this time of night. Eventually I pressed the door.