Olivia sighed. "Come on, ladies. Do I really have to say it?"
Everyone looked at each other. Penny and Ileana were the only ones to hide their faces, drinking the softer wines that had been provided for them.
"Say what?"
The rest of the women remained in confusion. Or at least pretended to be. Rachel, although the only one to truly know what was happening, was utterly silent, her eyes almost thoughtless as she watched the women in the room.
Cheyenne smiled again, a more mischievous one. She took another sip of her wine, but before that, as the glass waited at the brink of her lips, she hissed the words, "You all have a thing for our dear Mr. Duckling."
Everyone's eyes widened.
"What?"
"No!"
"That"s outrageous."
"What are you talking about?"
They murmured amongst themselves, while drinking to hide their true reactions.
