“Bye b***h-cha-cho,” I laughed.
“f**k you b***h-cho-cha,” Beniko laughed as I closed the door to her room.
Those names we called each other were an inside joke with a lot of history for another day. Benny was my best friend and we had just come back from a party and I was completely drunk.
Now, where the f**k was the guest room?
I stumbled across the hall to my room but when I opened the door, I realized it was Benny’s parents’ room. They were cuddling with her breast exposed.
Wrong room. I bit back a gasp and closed the door quietly, or so I thought because like I said, I was drunk.
“Who’s there?” Mrs Kurosawa, Beniko’s mum, called out.
Fuck s**t!
I heard rustling which meant they were coming out to check. I panicked, opened the next door, and closed it.
“Benny? Is that you
