It still didn't make sense to me. Someone should have told me they also met during Callista's and my meeting the past two days. She knew who Eric was to me, and he knew what Callista was to me. We haven't been close lately and talked less, but this was significant. I looked him in the eye and knew him long enough to know he was telling me the truth. "So all of this just to get to me?" I clarified. Eric gave a slight nod before running his hand through his hair. I finished my coffee, and he finally spoke for what seemed like an eternity. "I told you," he reminded, "Last time, I wanted it to be me to take your virginity. When I met Callista, she made an offer to let me join in on your "fun." I pressed my tongue to the inside of my cheek. This situation is annoying for various reasons, but I can enjoy it while he's here. Our eyes met. I could see his desire for me. What he wanted and needed was me. I honestly couldn't say the same thing, though. I do like the thought of having h

I made my way to the second level of the yacht, where Callista and Eric were talking at separate tables. Callista was talking to a short, blond-haired older woman. Her paid tan was nearly orange, and her teeth were bleached ultra-white. The massive diamonds around her wrist and neck showcased her money and body. The bathing suit she had on must have been from Victoria's Secret. Her Louis Biutton Heels accentuated her near-perfect physique, which she proudly displayed. I saw Callista caress her forearm with a seductive smile. The same one she gives to me. Was this female someone she'd already been with before me? "What's the plan?" Tanya asked. I glanced over at her. A devious smile overtook me, "Go mingle. Get to know them and let me know what they are about. I'm going to get to know the people I'm fucking." We cheer once more before going our separate ways. I made my way over to Callista in stride. "Hello again," Roy appeared before me. "Not such a coincidence. We are

I sat there alone in Baldwin's kitchen. It was the following day. Eric had a client, and Tanya had left with Roy, so I went home with them. Nothing happened, though; we just got back, and the sun was rising. I'm not going to lie; I wouldn't mind a line of cocaine right now. I was out of it from all the alcohol and being awake for nearly 24 hrs. I saw Callista sauntering from the stairwell, a look of victory in her eyes. I gave a devious smile in reply. She came over to me and pecked me on the lips before placing a slip of paper in front of me. It was a cashier's check for 20,000 dollars. I hid my joy. It was more than I thought she'd give me. "Happy with the outcome?" I smugly asked. "Among other things," she giggled. "They left together," I confirmed, "I was surprised myself. I wouldn't take him for her type." "She's safe. We've known him for decades," she reassured me, "I can tell you care for her." "She's like family," I confirmed. "So," I sighed from exhaustion, "What

"So that pretty much sums it up," Tanya explained. "I have to admit," I started, "I never would have pegged Roy as your type. I mean, do you think he's a sleazy guy with all these chicks coming around? Or did you say that because you feel you're not good enough to catch his eye." "Careful," Tanya warned. "Hey, I love you and know you could wrap him around your finger, begging for you," I smirked. She looked at my response quizzically. She was not judgmental but more surprised and proud: "You're finally starting to grow into your own." "You hate?" I asked. "I like. I never knew this would be the woman you'd start to become, but I don't hate it," she smiled. Before we could say anything, there was a knock on the door. I looked at Tanya in confusion before Dimitri descended the stairs. His black shirt was completely unbuttoned, and a rich man's belt held up his jeans. Perfect touseled hair and barefoot. He looked up, and our eyes met briefly. I know I gave him sex eyes, and he s

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