I gave them as much of a breakdown of the conversation as I could remember, which reduced the forty-five-minute conversation to a minute and a half… not a minute. Good,” I said, the elastic band around my chest that I hadn’t realized was there suddenly loosening as I felt relief. “I feel like I just lost a close friend. “I don’t expect you to—”
“No. “I just—”
“Can we just not talk about it?” She asked. Danni was on the edge of her seat for most of it, hearing it for the first time since Erin hadn’t had a chance to fill her in on the details for the last few days. She wore a light pink silk robe that showed a fair amount of cleavage as it fell away from her chest, drawing my eye despite how I was feeling. “I love you too,” Emily sighed and rested her head on my shoulder. Emily wasn’t there, but Helen and Erin were. There was something just so intimate about the feel of a woman’s mouth on mine. “Mmmm…” she said. You deserve better. “I don’t know how long this will go on,” Natashya said, “but I have a feeling this will not be the last time for us.”
I eyed the dancer skeptically, and she grinned back at me as she reached down to scoop
