They all left!

"Yes, I have. My mom didn't want to go if my dad was going, and I couldn't enjoy it if it wasn't just me and my dad." She paused for a moment before continuing, "Don't worry, I'll look for a job for you here in the city or probably get you a job in my mom's company, I will secure a job for you." Then we embraced again, but all my efforts to avoid going out with Daisy were in vain. She wanted me to go with her to the bar.
As we were leaving my room, Daisy remembered something she thought she had forgotten. We were at the door when she said, "The bra..."
"What about the bra?" I playfully looked at her and rushed out towards the living room, and she ran after me. We were in a hurry and didn't pay attention to our surroundings, unaware that Justin was sitting at the edge with his phone in his hand.
"Go and take off the bra. Your breasts are perky. It would be more attractive without a bra, please," she held my hand.
"But wouldn't that be more tempting?" I asked, and we looked at each other. Then Daisy suddenly started laughing.
"Why are you laughing? I'm serious."
"Look!" She turned my attention to my dad, who was watching us as we playfully tugged at each other. When I saw him looking at us, I suddenly felt shy and let go of the resistance in my legs so Daisy couldn't pull me back into the room. At once, Daisy pulled me inside, and when we were in the room, she came behind me, unhooked my bra, and removed it, making my cleDaisyge more visible.
"Let's go like this. It's getting late. I want us to arrive before nightfall."
"Okay," I agreed, and we walked out of the room, seeing Justin in the living room.
"Dad, we're going somewhere to have fun. See you later today or tomorrow," Daisy said as she held my hand and pulled me out of the house. As we stepped out of the house, we got into Daisy's car and drove away. But I noticed something. As Daisy's car left the compound, I saw Justin stepping out of the house, but Daisy was focused and didn't see him. We reached the bar in less than thirty minutes, and the night was setting in. I was familiar with bars, but this one had a unique setup. As we got out of the car and approached the bar, Daisy said,
"Shouldn't we sit on this side?" pointing to the right. "Look over there," she pointed, "that's the spot for single ladies. You might meet your soulmate here by the end of the night."
With her confidence and the way she spoke, I couldn't help but ask, "Did you meet your boyfriend here?"
She couldn't answer but smiled as we walked towards the area she wanted us to sit. The first thing I noticed was a guy, sitting with his girlfriend at a round table, who turned to look at my curves.
As soon as we sat down, one of the bartenders approached us, and Daisy whispered something in her ear. She quickly left and returned shortly with a bottle of wine, which Daisy took and poured into two glasses. Just as I picked up my glass of wine, I noticed a young man standing next to me who said,
"Hi ladies, my name is Paul. Can I join you?" However, what he really meant was that he wanted to sit close to me.
"Your first man. I'll leave you," Daisy whispered in my ear, and she did just that, taking her glass of wine with her and left.
"Nice to meet you," he said, extending his right hand. I slowly moved my hand and shook his.
"I saw you when you sat down, and I couldn't catch my breath. You're so beautiful. What's your name?"
"Sadie!"
At that moment, someone came from behind and interrupted our conversation. The man stood behind Paul and said something to him that I couldn't hear, and Paul got up and left with him immediately. I kept watching the direction they walked in, but they never returned.
"Where did he go?" Daisy startled me, and I turned to look at her.
"He got up and left without a word."
"I only told him my name, and that's it."
"Are you sure?" she asked.
"Yes," I replied, and she sat back down with her wine. Then another young man approached us, but this time, he wasn't interested in me.
"Hi, Angel," he flirted with Daisy using his eyes.
"I came here with my boyfriend. You can meet my friend, Sadie," she said and left. The man took an interest in me and sat down. I continued to look at him before he spoke again.
"I'm sorry I didn't come to you first. My name is Jack," he said, extending his hand. Without my consent, he kissed the back of my hand and took the seat next to me. But before Jack could fully settle into his chair, someone tapped him on the shoulder and whispered in his ear. Just like Paul, Jack got up and followed her, leaving me behind.
Several minutes later, Daisy emerged from her hiding place and asked, "Where is the new guy?"
"He left," I replied.
"Left? What did you say to them?"
My Best Friend's Dad Is Too Tempting
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