"So, are you guys officially dating?" Emily asked, leaning over her pplate
"What? No!" Lyvana nearly choked on her coffee, the hot liquid splashing against the rim of the cup.
"Well, you did spend the entire night together," Emily said, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "So... did he get some or what?"
Lyvana laughed, though her cheeks felt a sudden flush of heat. They were sitting in the grand dining room of the suite. A massive breakfast had been set up for four people, but so far, it was just the two of them at the table.
"Emily, eat your food and mind your business," Lyvana chided, trying to hide her smile behind her cup.
Emily opened her mouth to argue, but the words died in her throat. Her eyes locked onto a man who had just walked into the room. For a long second, neither of them spoke. The air in the room suddenly felt different.
Lyvana had to clear her throat to break the silence.
