Valentina's eyes bulged in shock when he pulled away.
"What was that?" She asked through a whisper.
He chuckled, and walked out of the room.
The girls around made swooning sounds, giggling cutely.
"Come with me," Queen said to a dazed Valentina.
She looked up, confusion plastered all over her face as she followed Queen into a room.
"This is a small bedroom. You can decide if you want to shower. I'll give you thirty minutes to yourself before I come back in. Is that enough time to pull yourself together?"
"Huh?" She looked up, the question clicked in her head, and she cleared her throat. "Sure."
"Are you okay? You seem flustered. I mean I get it. Carpo is hot as hell. Do you know how badly I wanted him to fuck me? But it's so strange how he's always been a one woman kind of guy. I guess it's your turn."
"My turn?" Her face contorted.
