“Are you sure you’re okay?” I felt a hand touch me from behind, and a shriek instantly came out of my mouth out of the frustration that’s been clawing inside of me ever since I realized the situation I was in.
Oh s**t, I did not just sound like that.
It sounded like a hoarse male groan in high pitch.
Silence reigned in the room after that. Not one of the guests dared to speak. Everyone was frozen solid on their spot as they looked at me with questioning eyes.
“Ahem, I-I mean—” I cleared my throat, glowering at everyone like how I imagined a man would react if he ever found himself annoyed with too many people. The most fortunate thing about this is the fact that I’ve grown up surrounded by so many guys to know how they behave all too well to f**k this up.
Or so I hope.
“What I mean i
