You go home

You wake up in the morning, wondering if what happened last night actually happened, or whether it was all a dream. Neither of them were in your bed, so you had a bit of fear that it actually was a dream, until you found a note written by them. "Thanks for a great night! We'll be back for more xo." You then proceeded to cook some Breakfast, and then finish-up the packing. After doing that, you checked your phone, to find that you lock-screen was a photo of the two of them nude, standing over you passed-out. As much as you wanted to keep it there, it probably wouldn't be a great idea.

You then left New York, and went back home to LA, arriving in your apartment. The next month was incredibly-boring, as the only people you knew in LA you had no way of contacting, and work was pretty dry. There were a few minor roles that you were put in, but nothing significant. You occasionally talked with Rachel or Elizabeth over text, but none of it was significant, and mostly just seeing how the other was doing. You had a couple calls with Georgia, but again, it was all insignificant. You went out to the bars a few times as well, but overall, life was pretty slow. Of course, this was likely all about to change, as Daisy was getting home from the movie she was filming. You hadn't seen her since that crazy party where you had a foursome in a limo with her, Anna Kendrick and Anne Hathaway. And then later, had another one with Kate Upton and Carrie Underwood and some guy. She had said that night that you weren't to be fucking anyone until she got back from her movie. And that you were also supposed to inform Georgia of any of the girls that you'd fucked. Of course, you followed neither, as you had a fucking hot threesome with Rachel McAdams and Elizabeth Olsen, who from what you could tell was rivals with Daisy. Hopefully, she hadn't found it out, but you never knew with her.

Daisy had already texted you that she was going to come over later tonight. Which was about the only communication you had had from her since that night. You had no idea how it was going to go, but hoped for the best. Eventually, you got a text that she was on her way, and a good 20 minutes later, you opened the door to see her.