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Riva’s eyes twinkled with playful mischief. “Would it bother you if we sort of matched?”
“Are you kidding? That would be super fun.” I bounced on the balls of my feet.
“Good.” Riva turned to our shop assistant. “Could I see everything you have in red, please?”
“Certainly.”
Riva found her red gown with a Bardot neckline and fishtail skirt. Only hers was covered in shimmering red sequins and bow detail at the breast. It also hid a lot more of her breasts than mine, but we could have been twins if it weren’t for our markedly different coloring.
We left the dress store in giddy happiness, and Riva led me to the shoe store she’d been to earlier to find me a pair of shoes the same sparkly silver color as hers. I felt much sexier in a pair of come-fuck-me stilettos, and they went well with my curvy ass and C-cup breasts.
When Riva and I sat down in a mid-priced restaurant for lunch, I was a lot more relaxed. “I am so glad you happened by, Riva. You’ve made my shopping experience much better. You’re right, you know. It’s so much more fun shopping with somebody instead of alone, and now you’ve helped me pick out an incredible outfit.”
“Oh, you’re welcome. I think it’ll be fun going to the gala in matching dresses and shoes. I mean, they’re different enough that they stand out on their own, but it sort of makes a statement, don’t you think?”
“Absolutely. Maybe we could get Rahmesh to wear a red tie or something.” I reached my hand across the table and smiled when Riva took it in both of hers.
“It is festive, after all.”
I watched in silence as our fingers interlaced, and she stroked the back of my hand, barely registering her answer.
“Is your heart racing right now?” she murmured.
“Yes.”
“So is mine.”
We gazed at each other, and I could see my excitement reflected in Riva’s eyes.
“I know you have a boyfriend, Sienna… two, in fact. But would it be too much to ask if I could be your girlfriend?”
It terrified her to ask. I could tell because of her wide, hopeful gaze.
“Riva, of course. I’m attracted to you, and we get along well and share similar interests. I’m more than happy for us to make it official.”
Riva giggled like a high school girl.
It was my turn to ask something, “I have a question for you.”
“Go on then.”
“Can your boyfriend also be my boyfriend?” I dropped my head to one side, letting my long hair flow down one shoulder.
Riva grinned wide. “You mean you like him as much as I do?”
“Oh yeah,” I said with a wry laugh.
“That would be the best. Jeremy and I, together with you and your blokes. Do your boys mind?”
“No. Ruben wants me to stick by Jeremy because he thinks he can be my bodyguard or something.” I laughed as I rolled my eyes. “Augustus is a whole other thing. I guess I’ll have to run it by him, but the guy is London’s biggest manwhore. Was he not a part of our orgy the other night? Did he not forgo all other guests once we all arrived?”
Riva twisted up her lips in thought. “Swinging is a whole other kettle of fish. It might be cool to make sure he’s on the same page with turning this into a relationship… group… thing. You get what I mean?” She flapped her hands in the air.
“I do. You’re right, Riva. Again. In the meantime, let’s order.” Hope filled me as we picked up our menus.
“Yes, and make sure we drink to our union.” Riva lifted my hand to her lips and placed a delicate kiss right over the tops of my fingers.
I leaned toward her, intent on gently pecking her on the lips, when there was a sudden flash to our left. When we searched for its source, we discovered a group of paparazzi photographing us through the glass, completely and utterly destroying our special moment and capturing it all for them to sell. Both of us leaped out of our seats.
