Development
I dashed through the party and pool yard. The study door was open I dove in.... it was dark. I called out for Emily.
"Emily, please I need your help..."
"Emily's not here but I think I can help."
I was stuck dead in my tracks. She was beautiful. Gorgeous. A total bombshell.
"Go on disrobe, let's see the problem."
My trunks disappeared. "What? How'd you?"
"Oh Mr. Roberts, you really are clueless aren't you. When I heard all the witches laughing about how your brains must have melted down to your balls they weren't kidding."
"Wh-wha-witches?"
"Ugh duh! What did you think was happening here? That you were just so lucky that a beautiful hot girl like Emily wanted to fuck your brains out?
"I-uh" I felt defeated.
"The cursed baked goods, the mind blowing sex, and it looks like even Ava got her claws into you. You're down bad Mr. Roberts... but I think I can help."
"Please I'll do anything!"