getting upset about Damien’s interest in those girls? Damien went from girl to girl all the time, and she had never given it a second thought. No matter what girl he was with, he’d made it clear he would drop them if Madison wanted to take their friendship to the next level. Which she didn’t. So she had nothing to be jealous about.
But something about those Diamond girls bothered her.
“Want to come with me?” Damien asked. “I’m sure they’d love to meet you.” He shot her the smile that made most girls fall all over him, but Madison wouldn’t be falling all over Damien anytime soon. Or ever.
“No, thanks.” She brushed off the invitation, acting like she didn’t care. She shouldn’t care. She was prettier than those girls, and he was only trying to make her jealous. So much for her mom telling her to be welcoming to them. It technically wasn’t fair to dislike someone before meeting them, but Madison didn’t want to get to know the Diamond girls, and she wasn’t going to pretend otherwise. “I have fifteen minutes left on my workout. Then I have to get ready for tonight. You’re still coming to dinner with our friends before the party, right?”
“Our friends” was the term coined by Madison for anyone important at Goodman—at least when the people in her group used it.
Damien swung the towel around his neck, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he backed up to the doors. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
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Posted on Monday 07/04 at 03:40 PM
If youâre like me, then youâre going to the Fourth of July
party at Myst tonight. With access to the VIP floor on the third level, obvii.
(But the pool on the first floor is always fun. Especially with the caves that
you can swim into if you want some private time with one other person, if you
know what I mean).
Basically, if you go to Goodman, you should be there
tonight. Everyone else will be.
Cya in a few!
1: Posted on Monday 07/04 at 04:06 PM
I think the new girls will be there tonight, too. The Diamond
sisters. Rumor has it they arrived in the Diamond Jet this afternoon and were
seen in the hotel lobby gazing around the place like theyâve never seen a casino
in their life.
2: Posted on Monday 07/04 at 04:32 PM
Thatâs cause theyâre from some hick town. Theyâre probably
losers. Donât get too excited about them.
3: Posted on Monday 07/04 at 05:40 PM
hick town or not, i hear theyâre HOT!!!!
chapter 5:
Is this actually happening?
That was the first thing Savannah thought when she stepped
through the golden double doors into the condo. Her condo. Her breath caught in her chest at the realization that this was
where she would be living for the rest of the summer. It was unreal; a palace in
the sky, the type of place Savannah saw in magazines but never imagined seeing
in real life, let alone living in. Marble floors, mirrored walls, shining
tables, sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the
bustling Strip—and that was just what she could see from the entrance.
That, and a round glass-topped table in the middle of the foyer
with a crystal bowl on it. Inside the bowl was a note surrounded by three black
credit cards, like petals on a flower.
“Mr. Diamond left a message for you.” Bernard motioned toward
the bowl. “If you don’t need anything else, I’ll be going back downstairs. Your
luggage will be up shortly, and there’s a butler button on your phone if you
need to reach me. I’m happy to assist you in any way necessary.”
Bernard was their butler? This was
beyond awesome. She wasn’t sure why she would need to call a butler, but she
would have to find a reason to do so soon. Something that cool couldn’t go
unused.
“Okay,” Savannah said, pretending to be the type of person who
called butlers all the time. She didn’t want him to think she
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