Seducing My Ex’s Father In Law novel Chapter 202

Chapter 0202

Judy’s POV

I have no idea what I’m getting myself into. This was probably the west idea that I could possibly have. But I promised Nan that 1 would come with her to this party and that was exactly what I was going to da “Thanks for the ride, Leroy,” I told him as we got closer to the school.

“It’s my job,” he reminded me. “You don’t have to thank me.”

I shrugged.

“But still,” I murmured.

He grinned and glanced at me through the rearview mirror.

“Well, if you need me to pick you up early, let me know,”

wouldn’t blame you for wanting to bail sooner than late told me. “I know how these parties are and I

I nodded, appreciating him so much for that. As he parked the car, I thanked him one last time before leaving and walking towards the student lounge where I promised I’d meet Nan. We were planning on walking of the party together.

When I didn’t see her, I waited. I sat on the stairway, not caring if I had dirtied my dress and I continued to wait for her for what felt like an hour. I glanced at the time with a frown; I thought she wanted to meet at 8. It was nearing 9.

Had she gone to the party without me?

Just as I was about to stand and walk to the frat house by myself, I heard my name being called.

I turned to see Nan rushing towards me. She was beautiful in her black dress; it was super short and showed off her legs and cleavage perfectly. It certainly put my simple dress to shame. Nan had always been beautiful and there was a part of me that was envious of it.

When she got closer, I saw that her eyes were a little red.

Had she been crying?

“Are you okay?” I asked her when she finally reached me.

She

gave me a smile, but it didn’t reach her eyes.

“Yeah,” she said breathlessly. “Sorry, I’m late. I ran a little behind tonight. I had to go shopping for this dress and got back a little later than I planned.”

I didn’t trust any of these frat guys, especially not with my friend.

“Let’s get some beer!” She said.

I crinkled my nose.

“I hate beer,” I muttered.

“It’s a frat party, Judy. They don’t have much else,” she told me.

I sighed and followed her through the house, and we reached the kitchen. There were a ton of coolers set out filled with different types of beer. She grabbed one of the cans and handed me another.

When we cracked it open, she held up the can to me.

“To our first frat party!” she cheered.

I couldn’t help but laugh and clink my can with hers. We sipped the beer, and I nearly gagged at the taste. I truly hated beer, but maybe I could learn to love it.

The music was much louder in the living room; there were a bunch of people in the center of the room dancing. Most of them were already drunk. Some of the girls were grinding against some of the frat boys and they were soaking it up.