-wakeupnfuck- Viola Bailey- Apolonia Lapiedra -... Today

Before she could answer, a third voice, dry as a martini and laced with a Spanish accent, cut through the morning haze. “Because, chicas, we’re not here by accident.”

Apolonia raised an eyebrow. “No promises. Entertainment first.” -WakeUpNFuck- Viola Bailey- Apolonia Lapiedra -...

Apolonia Lapiedra stood by the espresso machine, already dressed in crisp white linen trousers and a black sleeveless top. She looked like she’d stepped out of a minimalist architecture digest, not a bed. She held up her own wrist, displaying the same mark. Before she could answer, a third voice, dry