Only One Bed, Part 13: Zoya’s Plan
“Well, alright,” Zoya laughed as she closed the door. It was late afternoon, and she’d just returned to the hotel room to find Emma and the boys lounging on the bed in their underwear. Liam looked a bit sheepish, as if he’d been caught doing something naughty. Nolan met her gaze confidently. Emma put down her phone and stretched, her apparent confidence in her toplessness only slightly betrayed by the flush blooming on her cheeks. “I hope,” Zoya grinned, “you three haven’t been watching cat videos this whole time?” “Not the whole time,” Emma winked. “So what have you been up to?” “Nothing you wouldn’t do,” Nolan chuckled. “Fantastic! Tell me everything!” She dropped her purse, kicked off her shoes and started undressing. The boys looked to Emma. “Well,” she began, a bit hesitantly, “after …