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“Cute G-string though,” Lauren adds.

My cheeks flush with mortification.

“Come on, I have a closet full of dresses upstairs that I never wear, you can borrow one,” Ivy says, throwing her arm around me.

“You don’t have to do that,” I tell her.

“What else are you going to wear?” She’s got me there. I don’t have any other option.

“Let me take this to your room,” Eloise says as she grabs my overnight bag and disappears with it.

“We love makeovers.” Camryn squeals excitedly.

“Don’t fight it, these girls love playing dress up with unsuspecting people. It’s your initiation.” Olivia giggles.

I let the girls shuffle me up to Ivy and Alex’s bedroom and take a seat on their bed as the girls all move around me.

“Rosie, are you single?” Camryn asks, sticking her head out of the closet.

“Um, yes.”

“Babe, how many single men are at this event tonight, that would be worthy of Rosie’s time?” Camryn asks Kimberly.

“My guess is ten.” She grins.

“Oh no, I’m not looking for anyone,” I tell them.

“Actually, Rosie is considering my offer for Dubai,” Ivy tells the room. The girls all congratulate me, which is so nice of them.

“Thanks, I’m honored that Ivy would consider me,” I tell them.

“My sister doesn’t heap praise on many people, so it is well deserved then,” Camryn adds.

“Dubai sounds exciting. My sister has played at some VIP events there and raves about the city,” Lauren says.

“Her sister is a famous DJ,” Eloise adds for context.

“There’s still a lot to sort out. I’m planning on taking the people interested in joining the Dubai office there for them to check it out, probably next month, just working out schedules,” Ivy explains to her friends.

“Can I come? The events scene is insane. I have a lot of clients who live there, and Kim and I have talked about checking it out to see whether a Starr & Skye Events company needs to start an office up there,” Camryn adds.

“No way. You need to come. We can take over, Dubai,” Ivy says excitedly.

“I want to come, too.” Lauren pouts.

“Girls trip to Dubai,” Olivia adds.

“We can take a jet, there’s enough of us,” Camryn suggests.

My mind can’t keep up. Are they casually talking about taking a private jet to Dubai? How am I even in this world? This group of women is phenomenal, all successful businesswomen, either married or engaged, and completely winning at life.These ladies are goals.

“Yes, let’s do it,” Ivy says excitedly.

“One request, can we go before you bring the others and literally make it a girls’ trip, with Rosie of course,” Camryn says, smiling at me.

“I’m sure I can work something out. Rosie, you down?” Ivy asks me.

“You’re the boss, can I get an extra couple of days off?” I smirk.

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