The next day at Michelle’s penthouse, three women were sleeping on the same bed.
After eating, drinking, talking, and dancing the night before, they ended up tired and fell asleep on Michelle’s king-size bed.
Madison was the first to wake up due to her ringing phone. “Hello,” she responded in a sleepy voice, a male voice sounded on the other end of the line.
“Are you even coming home? I miss your breakfast,” it sounded like Sebastian was nagging.
If he wanted to live by himself, he would have gone to a hotel and not Madison’s house.
It had been boring since he got there because she had almost always not been around.
“Seb?” Madison thought she was hearing things wrong to hear him nag.
“Yeah, who else could it be?” Sebastian asked with a blend of sarcasm and humor. Madison had no plan
