He's my Dad.

FRIDAY EVENING.

I had a quick shower and got dressed. I wore a blue long- sleeved, off shoulder, floor length gown. It exposed a bit of my cleavage and it had a slit on my left side, from my middle thigh downwards. On my feet were silver heels. I wore silver jewelleries too. I curled up my hair and made it fall on my right shoulder.

I sat on my dressing table, trying to apply make-up, following a tutorial on YouTube but it was useless. I wiped my face and applied just lipgloss. I stared at myself in the mirror. I looked okay.

"Baby." I heard Calvin call, from downstairs. How did I not hear his car driving in?

"I'll be down in a minute." I said. I checked the time, it was 7:20 pm. I checked myself in the mirror again. I hope I look okay, because I'll be meeting more of Calvin's influential business partners and friends. I'd like to make a good first impression.

I grabbed the silver purse on the bed and walked out of the room. I walked carefully down the stairs.