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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: