After countless minutes of wandering around, I found the kitchen. They were outside on the deck enjoying the sun as I stood there trying to zip up my dress.
"Need some help?" a voice crept up behind me.
I glanced over my shoulder to see Reign standing there with a smile, "Yes."
He placed one hand on my left hip and finished zipping up my dress.
"Your tattoo on your hips is sexy," he said.
"I got it about six years ago," I admitted, "I forget I have it since it's always covered."
"Is that why you never finished it?" he asked while walking back behind the bar.
"Probably," I nodded while sitting on the black leather bar chair.
He popped a new bottle of champagne and filled my glass to the brim.
"Figured you could use this after your lovely encounter with my family this morning," he charmed, "You're taking it rather well. The last girl ran out of here practically naked."
We began to giggle in unison.
"I'm not that type of a woman," I added, "Plus, no matter how bad this sounds, it's only sex."
Reign froze; he outstretched both arms, placing each hand on the bartop while leaning down to my eye level. He looked at me quizzically as if he was studying me. Good luck, boy.
"So, if I wanted to kiss you, would you let me?" he boldly asked.
I choked on my sip of champagne. It trickled down the corner of my mouth as I tried to swallow it back down. More and more began to spill from my mouth, and my choking soon turned to laughter again. I felt the liquid start to slide down my neck and in between my cleavage. Of course! The one my age finally shows up. The only problem is I've been fucking his father and just fucked his grandfather. I can't even consider this right now. What the fuck was my life turning into? While lost in thought, a warm towel on my neck broke my concentration. I turned into Reigns, lips pressing to mine in surprise. My eyes widened in shock. He just saw me in bed with his grandfather, right? Am I dreaming or hallucinating in some way?
"Oh!" I heard a familiar female yelp from behind me.
My shock was replaced with a rushing, overwhelming sense of relief. Tanya.
"No!" I pulled away from Reign quickly and went over to Tanya gleefully.
She had two full bowls of luscious assorted fruits with a bottle of champagne wedged under her left bicep and rib.
"Let me help you," I smiled while taking the bottle of champagne from her chicken wing grip.
"I thought you might still be upstairs in your room, so I was going to come up," she started. But I see that's not the case."
My brows narrowed in confusion as I saw her look between Reign and me.
"I'll explain," I promised while seizing one of her wrists and bringing her over to the bar.
"Ladies," Reign bowed and exited from the sliding door that Tanya just entered.
Once we were settled, I swallowed a few juicy grapes, quenching my hunger and giving me the energy to start this long story. I knew I could tell her anything, and after I explained the chain of events leading to now, her mouth widened and widened in shock. I never once saw a look of judgment cross her expression.
"How do you feel about everything?" Tanya asked me, "Do you like Zeus? Reign? Dimitri?"
I sat there in thought. What did I think of them? I didn't have much attachment to any of the three. I did lose my virginity to Dimitri. It was great. That was it.
"I don't honestly know what I feel," I admitted, "Not too strong of a conviction towards anything. I only know that my heart isn't worried about everything that's happened. My conscience is clear."
"Good," she smiled back at me as we cheered. " Do you want to get out of this freakshow?"
"More than you know," I nodded.
Tanya looked around the room and seized my wrist. We kicked off our heels and bolted out of the house as fast as our legs could, laughing as hard as we could.