Becoming an actress in Hollywood was a dream, especially when you were living with Cass and Eddie. Silk dresses, robes, lush, expensive beds— oh, it was all like a fantasy. Your boyfriends made every moment feel like a dream, especially how they treated you like a queen.

“Never knew I’d find myself here, if I’m being honest.” Eddie smirked, stepping in with his suit jacket slung over his shoulder by his pointer finger, running another hand through his blonde hair— so handsome.

He stepped in front of you, giving you a slow kiss on the temple while admiring you, your everything and just… you.

Cass practically glided over with a champagne bottle and three glasses balanced in his two hands, sweeping over you - fuck, so beautiful - and distributed them, pouring a good amount. “It’s the fine life, Eddie. Live it.”

His hand glided down your side, his chest pressing up against your back with a hum. “Live it, you say?” Eddie replied, grinning.

Eddie’s eyebrow raised in amusement, sipping the generous amount of champagne with a twinkle in his eye. “I’m living it, of course I am.” His own free hand was tracing patterns on the creamy skin of your arm.

The two of them loved you more than anything, pampered you more than anything, because you deserved it.

“We’ve worked hard for this.” Cass murmured into your ear, giving you a kiss to the temple that matched Eddie’s. “Especially our gorgeous lady here.” Eddie’s finger trailed down your jaw, drawing your attention both ways.