They couldn't play footsie under the table forever and by the time the breakfast was over, Eric had to take up another "important" call meaning that it was just Natalie and Karen together. After the staff cleared the table, Rose found her way as well, deciding she had enough of her "mummies" and leaving both women alone to talk freely.
"When is the wedding coming up?" Karen asked, swirling the flute in her hand nonchalantly. It was a shock that she had even accepted the champagne without calculating the calories and complaining about it. Seems she needed a bit of sugar after all.
"If things go according to plans, Eric and I are thinking about the end of this month, perhaps?" Natalie shrugged, taking a sip of water. She didn't want champagne this morning, they would give her migraines.
"Hmmm, is that so?" Karen crooned and then while drinking, let her accessing gaze run over Natalie.
