Aria's POV
"Maya, are you sure I don't need to cancel this date?" I stood in front of my bedroom mirror, watching Maya work her magic with an eyeshadow palette. "I mean, I just got devastating news today. I don't think I should be having a romantic dinner when the company is on the verge of collapsing."
Maya paused mid-brush stroke and gave me that look, the one that said I was being ridiculous and she was about to tell me exactly why.
"Don't be ridiculous, Aria. This is more reason why you need to see Julian so he can ease up that stress." She went back to blending the shadow across my eyelids with expert precision. "You need to relax a little. You need the warm massage and the neck kisses and…" She winked dramatically. "The hot drilling.”
"You are just a silly girl!" I couldn't help
