The next day, I restrained my urge to murder Danielle. I just gave her an earful for dictating such a note to a room service employee. I even ended up admitting that the bottle of Champagne was a wonderful idea to accompany the Jacuzzi.
“Lalalalalalalalalala,” she cried, covering her ears. “I don’t want to hear what you did in the Jacuzzi with my cousin.”
I laugh at her disgusted look.
“You must be super frustrated! You who love to know everything, and ask questions about my s*x life. Now you can’t ask me anything.”
“Hey! I remind you that your s*x life has been reduced to nothing lately. I didn’t have much to hear! So it won’t change me much compared to usual.”
“That’s low!” I grumbled.
“Don’t complain, Cali, the main thing is that you’re back in the saddle. Well, did you have a goo
