It was late in the evening and Daddy and I arrived at his friends house, it was a marvelous sight. It was big, beautiful and modern, the kind of house that would make you want to run through the halls with a long flowy dress.
Daddy locked the car and escorted me like a gentleman by my arm into the house. It was Daddy’s poker night with his friends, it was the main game but not the only one and there was lots of drinking and some smoking involved.. I knew this because I’ve smelt it on him when he’d come home at like 1am in the morning even though he himself doesn’t smoke.
I was particularly bored that day so Daddy invited me along with him on the condition that I’d be on my best behavior.. hehe.
A few hours in, we were sat around the table and the guys were playing cards. Jason, Tom and Alex also showed up who are Daddy’s other friends and they all seem to be cracking jokes and having a good time with him. I was sat beside Daddy, observing quietly and laughing along even though I didn’t know what I was laughing at half the time. I would have played but I didn’t know how to, however it was fun on its own watching Daddy play anyways.