I met up with Tiffany after work, and we had one too many drinks, celebrating today's success. Tiffany was a good friend, I didn't know what I'd do if I didn't have her by my side. She'd do anything for me and I'd do the same.
By the time I got home, Lydia and the employees had gone to bed, leaving the security men patrolling around the mansion. But Greta was still up. She was still watching one of her favorite late-night soap operas and had prepared dinner for me.
Dimitri wasn't home either, but I had texted him in case he was in the middle of some work and he called back instead, saying he'd be home soon.
I felt so hot and alone in my room, waiting for Dimitri, that I decided to go for a late-night swim in the pool.
I wore a pink bikini and just as I expected, the water was calm and
