When my angels came home I was awoken and I was incredibly happy to see them. I missed them like I haven’t seen them for ages. They were both little bit tired since they had a lot to catch up although they were absent only two days. Our Hotel is already 90% booked and they had a lot of work. Prince’s substitute did a good job in his absence. He reported few members who didn’t want to do what they have been assign or told to do and my Prince had to deal with their issues of subordination. There wasn’t incident and nobody was disciplined but received a warning. Beside that, my luvs also received very busy schedule for the weekend and the next week.

They took the shower and I joined them. We didn’t have sex but I enjoyed in soaping them and kissing them. Looking at their gorgeous bodies I was proud that I have perfectly shaped husband and wife.

Before I left to the Hotel to pick up Fran I asked them if it’s OK for Fran to stay over the night. They said it’s fine. My Ivy took the nap and my Prince browsed LL. When Fran and I returned to our home, my Prince and Ivy talked about Triloque’s comment on my first “Budapest” diary. My Prince was thrilled with his wisdom and he told me to read it too. I said I will after I make the supper. Fran offered to do it and he asked us what we would like to have. Ivy and I really didn’t care what he will prepare, but my Prince who can’t stand the heat and hot days asked him to prepare something cold, a salad. He is not vegetarian. He prefers vegetable over the meat and he eats it a lot, especially during the spring, summer and autumn, 99% of his meals contains vegetables and fruits. He never adds any ingredients and additives like vinegar. oil, salt, paper and other things as most of us do, but he eats it as they are. He doesn’t even peel off or chop the cucumbers. He eats them as they are. Eating a lot of vegetables and fruits makes his cum very tasty. Ivy and I are cum eaters, but we are especially crazy for his cum. lol. So, Fran went to the kitchen and three of us started to read Triloque’s comments and discuss them.

We like his observations, critics and comments. We already learned that he is sincere toward us. He stressed out few good arguments, but in overall analysis, Ivy and I disagreed with him while my Prince said that he completely agrees. We had very hot discussion, but we didn’t argue. My Ivy and I defended our view about perusing Prince to have oral sex with prostitute stressing out that it was act of love and my Prince said that forcing anyone to do anything regardless what it is about is not act of love because love doesn’t not make the other person do something against his or her will. Anyhow, we asked Fran about his opinion and after careful readings of ours and Triloque’s comments he said that he agrees with Prince and him.
Ivy and I started to tease him that he defends their view because he is man's chauvinist and because he is in love in my Prince and therefore his is not objective. We all had a good time laughing “attacking” each other’s standpoints. When stopped joking, we agreed that there surely is some middle that both sides have to come to and look for the benefits and goods of the other side instead of pushing own will no matter if been 100% right. One thing that he said to my Prince caught mine and Ivy’s attention. He said that he wishes we love him as he loves us. Honestly, reading that line hurt Ivy and me a little, but after deeper and overall analyzes we realized that we misinterpreted his words. Yes, he was right. We need to learn to love our Prince the way he loves us. He loves us differently; always looking for our own good and he always pleasing us, not looking for his own satisfaction. We thought we were doing the same for him, but we didn’t. Our “pleasing” hurt Prince and made him tensed sometimes….. Have no worries, dear friend, we didn’t only promise to him that we’ll change, but we really would work hard on this. We had to remind ourselves that love is not selfish and does not seek own satisfaction but of the loved one. Anyhow, THANKS TRILOQUE for initiating healthy and stimulative discussion.

Fran made excellent supper and we enjoyed in the meal. Then Ivy and my Prince went to the living room and they worked on the schedule for the next week and Fran and I stayed in the kitchen and after washing dishes he had his glass of whiskey and I had the orange juice. He was eager to hear all about our trip to Budapest. We talked long and still didn’t finish when my Prince and Ivy said that they are going to the bed. They kissed me and my Prince said to Fran (teasing him):
- Tell me, are you still afraid of being alone in the room during the night?
Fran looked at him don’t understand what he meant but he said:
- No. I never was…
Prince: Good. Have a good night in the guest room.
When he realized what my Prince meant, he started to laugh and wished them good night.
My Prince and Ivy retreated into the bedroom and Fran and I stayed and talked until very late.
Then I went to sleep too. Entering into the bedroom I saw my Prince and Ivy in their sleeping position. I always melt when seeing them. I kissed them both and laid on my side of the bed and slept.

When I woke up this morning my Prince was in the living room working on organizing his team. Of course we didn’t skip our “morning tradition”. When Ivy woke up, she joined him after the quick shower. They worked on their projects and I was reading our correspondence with Triloque again. Had to. Had to be sure that I absorbed every single pearl of wisdom.

When my angels went to work, I had breakfast with Fran. I showed him what Ivy and I bought in sex shop in Budapest and he liked it. He asked me if I can give him our old sex toys. I gladly did it. Although Ivy and I always take good care for our sex toys after the sex, I disinfect them anyway. I wrapped them nicely and gave them to him. He thanked me and when we sat to talk again I was looking at him. I still didn't understand what Fran saw in me that he was my best friend from the beginning. He was never jealous on my success, he was covering me and helped me when I was in “the hell”. I had to know (again) what made him be so good to me since I wasn’t a good person at all and I was going from trouble to trouble. He told me:
- Princess ….. darling, when you started to work in our Hotel I noticed something special about you. You were very different in all aspects from others. Although you were wild, too emotional, unhappy, trouble maker, I saw your qualities that most of other workers in the Hotel didn’t have. You were honest, direct, sincere, gentle… the person who looked for the love and who is capable to love. Since you didn’t have friends in the Hotel although you worked your job very well, I felt in my being that you need “older brother” who will always stand by you. I loved you in some special way. Can’t explain but you captured my heart since the first time you started to work for us. I was happy when you succeeded and I was sad when you failed.
Listening to him I melted and I couldn’t hold my tears. I hugged him and I kissed him on his cheeks thanking him for being my best friend all these years. Then he said:
- darling, you have no idea how happy I am that you turned good. Heavens rewarded you with marvelous husband and wife. The three of you are meant to be. It’s destined. Therefore, I can never be jealous at you or envy you. You are the heart of my heart.

Fran is my angel. He is family and he was extremely happy when my Prince accepted him and defended him. He also thanked me for not being angry at him when he told me that he is in love with my Prince. He still is. Poor soul. I wish I can make him happy in this matter but him and Prince? – It’s not gonna happen. My Prince can’t be in love with man. They don’t attract him no matter how handsome they are.

While we were still talking my boss called me and said:
- Good morning, Eva. I apologize if I’m calling in inconvenient time, but I need you in my office as soon as possible. Would you be able to come in 30 minutes?
I said I could and he told me to dress very nicely because I’m gonna meet someone very important in his office. I took quick shower, dressed very elegant and I kissed my Fran on the cheek apologizing for leaving. He said he understands and he’s gonna make lunch for us in the meantime.

I rushed to the Hotel and when I entered into the office I saw my boss and one very tall, strong and 50+ years old man. They both stood up upon my entering and my boss introduced me to him. The man was from USA (I would keep his identity anonymous) and he heard about Croatia from his Croatian business partners in USA. Some of them were in our country on vacation. He browsed the web and he was thrilled with the pictures of Adriatic cost. He has never been in the Europe before and he decided to come and if he would be satisfied, he'll invest his money into the tourism in Croatia. Somehow he was thrilled with the pictures of our Hotel and after some investigations he was satisfied with our business results. He didn't want to announce his coming in advance because he wanted to see how we are organized and prepared for unexpected situations.
My boss and I talked in Croatian after he apologized to him saying that we need to discuss certain things.
Boss: Eva, Mmmmmm……. Mister “XXX” wants to invest into our Hotel business. If he will be satisfied he might become our business partner in the States…….. Now, Mister “XXX” wants to see more of our cost and Istria, meet our business partners and talk to them. I want you to be of his assistant next 3-5 days and show him everything he wants to see, take him everywhere he wants to go and inform him about anything he wants to know……
I was shocked and surprised and speechless. Seeing me in that condition he said:
- Mister “XXX” will cover all your expenses. He rented a car and your Prince will drive you from place to place.
MY PRINCE?????!!!!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOAAAAAAAA!!!!
Me: Sir…….. I’m flattered, but my Ivy ..….
Boss interrupted me saying: Eva, I wanted to help you. I promised that I will take your husband and wife on business trips but unfortunately, I can’t do it this time for two reasons. First one is that we are preoccupied with work and one of them has to stay. Ivy is very experienced now and she can be his substitute……… Second one ......... ammm ..... You probably wonder why I picked Prince over Ivy. I know how much you are addicted to each other, but Mister “XXX” is conservative and traditional man. He wouldn’t understand your love relationship with Ivy and it may cause unwilling consequences. I know it will be hard for both of you to be absent without Ivy for such a long time but this is the best I could do.

I was happy and sad in the same time but I accepted boss’s offer. He informed me about every detail and he prepared all necessary papers and documents I might need. When we finished he told me that we are living tomorrow at 9.00 at the front of the Hotel. I greeted him and Mister “XXX” and I left office. Walking back home and thinking that will not see, touch, hug, kiss my Ivy for next few days, I started to cry very heavily. I entered into our house crying as heavy rain and my Fran was very concerned about me. He hardly could calm me. Then I told him what happened and he tried to encourage me saying that I will be strong and that I should rather look what I have instead of what I don't have. He was right.

When there was time for large break, I called my Prince and Ivy and told them to come home for we need to talk. When I told them all about it, they weren’t happy at all. We all cried heavily not being able to even imagine been separated so long. Fran cried with us too. He was the one who helped us to reduce our emotions comforting us that we will call each other every day and talked over live messenger. Fran said that he will stay with Ivy and make her company. We thanked him.

Fran and I started to pack my Prince’s and mine clothes while Ivy and he cried heavily, hugged, cuddled each other’s face “love you’d”, "will miss you" and kissed numerous times. When they calmed, they returned to the Hotel to reorganize his team and schedule.

Looking for advancing in the carrier and being married with wonderful husband and wife sucks. It hurts. You wanna advice? Don’t! Don’t run after your carrier if you happily married or in serious relationship. Don’t ever love more than one person. Don't love so deep, so strong, so committed that you will have a feeling that you will die without that person. Don’t love more than one person because your pain and misery is fucking doubled. I felt someone just cut off the third of my heart. If my boss didn’t do so much for us I wouldn’t have a problem to reject his proposal because I fucking don’t care about carrier when it comes to my angels. But we all owe him. He was too good to all of us and he deserves respect. This sacrifice is least we can do for him.
I know he could choose someone else, but he trusts me the most and he wanted me to progress in my carrier. Although we are sad, I’m glad that at least my Prince will be with me.

When my luvs come home tonight, I won’t let them sleep. I want to spend the rest of the night absorbing, adoring and worshiping their very souls and bodies because they are the souls of my soul, hearts of my heart, loves of my life. Please, don't mind my tears....