Before Triton returned with his brother, I took my phone from the side table. I went back into the bathroom and locked the door. Biting my lip, I searched for Diana's name in my contacts. I'm still unsure about whether to call her. But I need advice on what to do tonight. I am still thinking about the threesome that Triton mentioned. I can't get it out of my head because even though my mind denies it, my body wants it. I finally called Diana, and after a few rings, she answered, panting heavily. My face suddenly flushed, and I might have disturbed her and her fiancé.
“Hey, Maia, what's up?” she asked.
"Diana, sorry if I disturbed you. I just need some advice, that's all." I said to her softly. I heard someone talking on the other line. I heard a shuffle, then she spoke again.
"Advice wh
