I couldn't believe I was actually staying in a hotel as nice as this one.

We had an entire suite to ourselves with me and Charlotte sharing a bed and Vivian taking the

other room because it was her

birthday. We had amazing views of the vaguest lights, and everything in the suite was expensive

and sleek. It was the fanciest place I had ever stayed, but Vivian was the sort of woman

who always had the best of the best.

Oh my God! Why did you let me wear these heels? groaned Charlotte. My feet are killing me.

We had just got back from a night of clubbing, and the first thing we all did was kick off our shoes.

I headed to the fridge to grab us all some water,

but when I got back to my bed,

not only was Charlotte there, but Vivian too.

Her thick, dark hair was spayed out across my pillow,

but she wasn't asleep.

Viv, what are you?

I started, but I broke off when Vivian yanked down the blankets and revealed her naked body.

My jaw dropped.

Babe, you're drunk.

She rolled her eyes, and Charlotte and I exchanged glances.

"'No, I'm not,' she said.

"'Can't I just be naked in your bed?

Aren't we close enough for that?' My heart was racing as I scanned Vivian's body.

She was beautiful, and I'd always had a crush on her.

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