Rachel yanked his waistband toward her, her head practically pressed against Daniel’s crotch.
I held my breath.
No… it couldn’t be.
Closing my eyes, I kept repeating to myself:
Daniel had been dating my daughter for more than three years. There had to be some misunderstanding.
But in the next second, I opened my eyes wide.
Daniel quickly stripped off his underwear, breathing hard, his face flushed. “Where’s the key? Hurry up and unlock it.”
Rachel glanced down, her lips curling into a whistle. “Only three hours and you’re already desperate? What a mutt.”
Then she smacked him on the butt.
Daniel clenched his teeth. “Stop fooling around. If I keep holding it in, I’ll explode.”
Just then, the bathroom door creaked open.
That was when I realized Emily was already standing beside me.
She covered her mouth with both hands, eyes filled with tears, face frozen in shock.
Daniel turned at the noise and froze completely.
“It’s not what it looks like, honey, let me expla—”
Emily didn’t wait for him to finish. She ran away in despair.
Rachel, lips still wet, teased Daniel: “Oh, looks like it’s about to open. Guess you’ll be consummating the marriage tonight after all.”
I didn’t leave.