[Rosie's POV]
The women were stunning, their skin glowed with health and vitality as they welcomed me with smiles, making me feel like a part of the group.
One of them scurries closer to me, looking all shy yet acting like a princess.
"You're pretty" she compliments with a bright smile.
"Oh thanks"
Another pops from beside me.
"Did he really say those things you said on the news?" She asked, acting nonchalant about her questions, as if she were wearing only her underwear.
"Nope, I doubt, we all make stories like he's prince charming," a husky voice replied, and when I traced her, she was in the tub, diving like a mermaid.
There was a brief chuckle and I joined them. They see him as fun, and they aren't offended to share him.
His mistress sat beside me, offering a warm smile. "Don't be nervous, we are all friends here Rosie"
I faked a smile as I sensed they were all wearing a mask of a Joker, but then I fell for their act.
