Aria's POV
She dissolved completely, laughing so hard she had to put her own drink down.
When we finally settled, Olivia wiped her eyes and let out a long breath.
"You know what the next 2 days mean though," she said, in the tone that meant nothing good was coming.
"Don't."
"Lots of sex, Aria." She said it like she was delivering important news. "Lots and lots of."
"Olivia"
"I'm your doctor, actually. This is a clinical observation. You have been deprived, and marriage means."
"I will throw this glass."
"You won't, it's expensive." She grinned. "Bitch, you are getting married in 2 days time, I can't stop saying that in two days."
I laughed despite myself. "Fuck you."
"No, no, no." She pointed at me, delighted. "You are saying that to the wrong person." She leaned in. "That night, you look that man in the eye and you say" she lowered her voice "fuck me, papi."
I choked on my drink. "Olivia."
"I'm just saying "
