Natalia eased her car into a parking spot outside the luxury hotel, its gleaming facade a stark contrast to the dimming evening sky. She killed the engine and took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was sure to be an interesting dinner.
"We're here," she announced, turning to Evelyn.
"Ooh, fancy! So, did your mystery actor invite you up to his room?" Evelyn wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.
"For the hundredth time, this is a business dinner. We're meeting in the private restaurant downstairs."
"Boooring," Evelyn sing-songed as she stepped out of the car, her stilettos clicking on the pavement. "You know, I came to this hotel once with my boyfriend."
"That's nice," Natalia replied absently, locking the car and smoothing down her blazer.
Evelyn's face lit up with mischief. "Want
