Simone
I woke up the next morning feeling strange. Not good or bad, just strange. Because only in a strange, parallel universe could I be sleeping with two billionaires who were both totally okay with it.
I got dressed for the day, remembering that I'd have to go to another broker's open tonight. I picked a nicer outfit than my usual style and put my hair into a complicated braid. I focused on my appearance because it was easier than focusing on my love life. It still felt completely surreal.
When I got to the office, Mandy eyed me suspiciously.
“You look… strange," she said.
“I know, right?" I answered. I was glad my best friend was perceptive enough to pick up on this new dynamic.
“I think you look like a fugly slut," Crystal called from the back of the room. Just when I was gettin
