Chapter 34

• Megan nearly threw her phone across the room in her haste to sprint to the bathroom. She had been in sloth mode for days and was in desperate need of a shower and a shave. She wasn’t presentable for the concierge, let alone a beautiful person like Ashley.
• While in the shower, it occurred to her that Oliver might be annoyed if she tumbled Ashley without him. Was there some kind of code to this alternate sexual lifestyle swinging thing? Had she ever implied she’d wait to make a move on Ashley until Oliver was around to enjoy the show?
• No. She hadn’t. And she knew she was just afraid to make him angry, but he was the one going to a V-Day party at some exclusive sex club tonight. Without her. Without even extending an invitation to her.