Page 574 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
I carefully refolded each black monokini and put a matching pair of black Odegaard heels behind them on the vanity. Then I got to the bride’s outfit.
Hot damn, Justin!
That boy sure knew what he was doing.
If he had been a basic ass bitch, he would have given her a white monokini in the same style as all the others.
But he was Justin, and he worked for Odegaard. So of course he’d freaking nailed it.
The neckline on the bride’s monokini dipped way lower than the others. And to really make her stand out, he’d included white gloves, a garter, and a crown that spelled out BRIDE in diamond-studded letters.
I adjusted the crown a little bit to get the presentation perfect and then grabbed the final thing out of the duffel bag – a fancy piece of parchment with a printed note:
Here’s a little something to help you celebrate your final weekend as a single girl.
XOXO
Your Future Husband
Perfect.I propped it up against the crown and stood back to admire my handiwork. The bride was gonna be SO excited when she found this.
I kind of wanted to stick around to see their reactions, but Slavanka needed my help. And anyway…this wouldn’t be the last of my time with these girls. They were a crucial part of phase 4.
I jumped up onto the counter and loosened all the screws on the air vent. It still stayed in place, but if someone say…kicked it from inside the air duct later on in the rescue mission, it would pop right out. Once I was sure it was perfect, I ducked out of the bathroom and made my way up over to the command center.
Slavanka was waiting me for when I got off the elevator.
“What’s the problem?” I asked.
“No computer in command room,” said Slavanka. “Only screens.”
“Well they must be somewhere.”
“Yes, yes.”
“They’re in an adjacent room,” said Ghostie into my earpiece. “And there are currently three guards in there.”
“So what’s the problem?” I asked. “It’s easy to distract three men. And also quite fun.”
Ghostie growled.
“Oh, I get it. You don’t want me to get triple teamed until you have access to the cameras so you can watch, you naughty little boy.”
“No,” said Ghostie. “The command center has a camera watching all the servers. So one of you needs to distract the guard watching the monitors while the other one sneaks past the guards and uploads the virus.”
Slavanka held up a thumb drive. “I upload virus.”
“Alright then. I’ll make sure no one in the command center sees you.”
“Should you have a codeword for when the coast is clear?” asked Ghostie.
“No need. I’ll watch the monitors and distract the guard at just the right time.” I wheeled my cart over to the command center door and scanned my badge. The lock clicked open.
“Housekeeping!” I announced as I walked in. The guard didn’t even look over at me.
But I definitely looked at him.
Just like all the other guards in this place, he gave off some serious big dick energy. And the way the sleeves of his tight black V-neck hugged his bulging biceps…Yummy.
