"I am a personal friend of the Lady Talbot." I replied.

"Lady Talbot... you must be the Yank she mentioned. Your tickets will be waiting at the door."

Click!

"We have tickets. I need a shower." I said, and Artemis joined me.

She was affectionate as we took turns washing each other. Greg changed into clubbing clothes as we picked out what to wear. I didn't miss that one of the drawers in the chest belonged to him. Was he just a roommate or something more? I bit back the jealousy again. Greg drove, and I felt a pang of fear. I had used Lady Talbot's name to get the...