Page 285 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
I followed his instructions. It reminded me of when Tanner had taken pictures of me... I tried to shake away the thought. I needed to focus on keeping my fake fiancé or else Tanner would never be free and we’d never live happily ever after.My life is the worst.
“Good, but push your arms together to really show off the girls. Perfect!”
We did a few more under the balloons, and then he had us go down a few steps into the pool and splash some water on our tits.
“Turn towards the sea,” he said. “Now look back at me. Arch your back…” He snapped a pic. He looked down at his screen. “These are coming out great.”
“Good, but…what about the minotaur mask? I promised Mr. Frost that was part of this.”
“It will be,” said Chastity. “But honestly, he’s not going to be thinking about that after he sees this next photo.”
I stared at her. “Why?”
Chastity unzipped both of our monokinis the rest of the way and Sammy snapped a picture.
“Ah! What are you doing?!”
“Getting naked.” She slipped out of her swimsuit. “And you should too.”
“I can’t give Mr. Frost naked pictures of you.”
Chastity looked confused. “But I’m the maid of honor.”
“Exactly!”
“It’ll be tasteful,” she said. “And very distracting. So he won’t ask questions about what really happened at your bachelorette party.”
Damn, she had a point.Would this really work?I wasn't sure…but it was worth a try. I slipped out of my swimsuit too.
“Okay,” said Sammy. “Go nip to nip.”
Huh?
Chastity spun me around and pressed our boobs together. Then she held my hands and arched her back as we both looked at the camera.
“Amazing,” said Sammy.
“Are we done now?” I asked. “I’m thirsty. I think I need some water.”
“I got you.” Chastity whistled.
The villa doors opened. Two men walked out in minotaur masks and very short colorful swim trunks. Their abs were all oiled up. Like a delicious ganache. And they were each carrying drinks.
There wasn’t a doubt in my mind – they were the other two Ababio brother, Ato and Kweku.
The bigger minotaur stopped in front of the pool. “Ciao. May I offer you a drink?” He handed me a glass with a big banana sticking out of it.
Now it was feeling extra hot out here. I took a huge gulp. And then I remembered that I was naked. I threw my free hand over myself. “Don’t look at me! Go away!”
“Girl, we need them for pictures,” said Chastity.
“Why?”
“Because Mr. Frost knows I’m your maid of honor. And he knows me well enough to know that I’d definitely hire strippers for your bachelorette party. So it would be hella sus if there weren’t any strippers in the pictures. Besides, it loops in the minotaur masks.”
“Damn it. I hate that you’re right. Okay, what pose should we do?”
“It’s kinda hot the way you’re acting all shy,” said Sammy. “Chastity, can you do that too?”
