Deal.

“Alright, you got a deal.” You say as you fish your room key out of your pocket and hand it to Zara. “Morgan better appreciate what a dedicated Big she has.”

Zara flashes a sincere smile at you as she snatches the key. “Oh, she does. I’ll text you when they are done.”

“Don’t forget our deal.”

“I won’t. It’s been a pleasure doing business.” She says with a mock curtsy, as she leaves.