Chapter #4At a Party by: Unknown "Can I interest you in a drink?" Rose said.
Sun turned to face her. "What are you doing here?" she said.
"Working as a waitress for the extra money," Rose said. "That's why I'm wearing this uniform and holding this tray. Can I interest you in a drink?" She gestured with her free hand at the tray she held in her other hand. Several glasses of wine sat on the tray. Rose was dressed in white shoes, hot pants, and a mesh t-shirt, the same clothes the other waitresses at the party were wearing.
"Thanks," Sun said. She reached out and plucked a glass off the tray.
Now, Rose thought. As Sun lifted the glass, Rose casually moved her tray. Making it look like an accident, she jostled Rose's glass.
"Ohmigod, I'm so sorry," Rose said as red wine spilled all over Sun's halter top and jeans.
"That's okay," Sun said. "These things happen."
"Let me make it up to you."
"How?"
"Give me your clothes. I'll get them cleaned and then I'll get them back to you."
"Here?"
Rose shook her head. "No. One of the side rooms."
The big mansion where the party was being held had several small rooms leading off from the large ballroom where the partygoers were. Rose led the way to one of the rooms, and Sun followed. The room was small and dark, and appeared, judging from the furniture, to be a bedroom.
Once they were in the room, Rose said, "Okay. Give me your clothes and I'll get them cleaned for you."
Sun hesitated, but then took off her halter top and jeans. She was braless, and wearing only small G-string panties. She handed her clothes to Rose.
"You should probably give me your underwear and shoes as well," Rose said.
"What? Why?"
"In case they have any wine on them. I can get them all cleaned at the same time."
"Okay," Sun said doubtfully. She took her panties and shoes off and handed them to Rose as well.
"Okay," Rose said. "I'll get these cleaned right away. I'll be right back."
She went through the door, closing it behind her.
* * *
Rose slipped away from the party. She carried Sun's clothes out to her car. She opened the trunk, slipped Sun's clothes inside, then locked the trunk.
She went back to the party.
Back at the party, Rose glanced at the door where Sun was waiting. She started keeping an eye on the time.
Five minutes passed. Then ten.
Fifteen minutes.
Twenty.
* * *
Damn, Sun thought.
She had figured out that Rose wasn't coming back.
Rose had talked her out of her clothes, and left her naked.
She was in a small room. On the other side of the door were several hundred party guests and the waitresses, bartenders, and DJs who were helping to make this a good party.
Sun tried to think.
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