An English Holiday

From Italia to Ibiza

NuNu 1:05 p.m.

 Please tell me you’re free?! I need you!

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What’s up girlfrannnn

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I need to make a trip to Milan

tonight to help pick some

stuff out for the line coming

out in fall. Care to join?

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How long will we stay?

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Just all tomorrow. I’ll pay

for it all. I know you have

amazing taste in fashion,

please tell me you will do it!?

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Currently packing a night over bag xx

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I LOVE YOU xxxxxx

 

Car will be over around 4ish

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Perfecto! Love you pretty lady xxxxx

Just then I had a brilliant idea. I could use Nareesha’s shoe line in my new editorial for this month’s magazine. The U.S. will absolutely love her line. I typed up some stuff about Crisian and McCaffrey Ltd and the history of how it started. This was going to be a fun but also work productive trip.

“Maggie,” I called out into the hall as I finally emerged from my bedroom. There was no response. I knocked quietly on her door and heard nothing. I opened it carefully to find Mag sprawled out on her bed. She lifted her head slowly and groaned.

“I’m hungover. No more drinking.”

“But drunk sex is so awesome.”

“You wouldn’t know, virgin Mary,” she said with a sly smile. When I didn’t defend my virginity, Maggie sat up quickly. “You are still a virgin right?” I smiled over at her and said nothing. “JAHNYL!? Oh my God, you slept with Nathan?!’ She had a giant smile on her face and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“I never said a word.”

“You did. You fucked little baby Nathan.”

“Yes, and it was amazing,” I gushed as I plopped down on her bed. “Why did I wait so long for this? It was fucking awesome.”

“It was only awesome because you waited. You found someone that equally values you the way you value them. Oh man, my baby girl isn’t a virgin anymore. It makes me want to cry,” Maggie pretended to wipe tears away. “Is he big? You need to tell me details! When the hell did this happen?”

“Last night. It just happened. He asked me repeatedly if I was sure. I just wanted him so badly. His cock is seriously the best looking one I’ve ever seen. It was perfect. No more talking about it, I will end up craving it,” I laughed. Maggie laughed and then said “oh my God” another twelve times before she finally got out of bed.