Brunch

Once we were all seated and Roy and Dimitri ordered for us, Tanya and I went to the bar to get a bottle of champagne and orange juice. I needed a drink.

"So that was wild," Tanya commented.

We glance over at one another, sharing the same glance. We erupted into laughter. How the hell did we get here? At some rich brunch place with two billionaires? Partners nonetheless? It was so thrilling, but it was also hard to take in. Laughter seemed like the best alternative.

"Seems like Roy likes you," I hinted.

"Dimitri likes you," she teased with a slight nudge of her shoulder, "I heard what happened in your room earlier."

I blushed a shade of red so bright on my face that I felt like the entire room could see me. She was smiling happily and unaffected.

"Come on," she giggled, "You've known me how long? Would I do as I'm told? Let alone by some guy you're fucking?"

I pressed my tongue to the side of my cheek. She had a point, "What all did you hear?"

She leaned closer