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Well, hey there. What are you doing up at this hour? Isn’t it like the middle of the night?
PrettyPenny:
I’m an all-hours opportunist. Sleep is for the weak.
Merri-Go-Round:
Fair enough.
PrettyPenny:
What about you? What have you been up to with those handsome bodyguards of yours? Please tell me there’s a sexy forbidden love square happening by now.
Merri-Go-Round:
Love square? Lol I wouldn’t say that. There have been some... developments, though.
PrettyPenny:
OMG tell me everything. I’ll get a glass of wine.
Part of me shouted to keep it private and not kiss and tell, but honestly, I really needed some girl talk. I was drowning in a sea of testosterone, and I needed an estrogen life preserver right now.
Merri-Go-Round:
Well . . .
PrettyPenny:
Babes, if you don’t spit it out, I’m going to reach through this screen and throttle you. Now spill!
Merri-Go-Round:
I slept with one of them. A couple of times.
PrettyPenny:
Oh. Is that all? I was hoping for an orgy.
Merri-Go-Round:
Are you serious???
PrettyPenny:
Uh, yeah. Sex is what we do. Did you guys at least get kinky? Ooh, did he leave marks?
I thought about my first dreamwalk and the bruises on my hips.
Merri-Go-Round:
there were some marks
PrettyPenny:
Yessss! Thatta girl.
PrettyPenny:
