Chapter 50
Stefano and I looked at each other. We hadn’t told her that we had just met, that we had slept together only once, that we had argued after. Receiving her offer was awkward, but not as awkward as it could have been, and there was also something nice about it.
“We’ll give it some thought,” I said. “For now though, I think we’ll follow you up.”
Margaux kissed us each one more time when we neared her room, and we said our goodbyes for the evening.
My room was larger than I recalled, and it looked identical to when I had last seen it. Stefano and I fell into bed with the comfort and familiarity of an old married couple. It had been a long day, and we had been through a lot together. We slept nude, but I think we were both too tired to see it as anything but a nice way to be familiar.