From behind I really could just pretend she was Ash.Perfect.
“No,” said Anthony, turning her back in the other direction. “Don’t do a spin. That little skirt is see-through.” He grabbed a towel off a table and wrapped it around her. “I think we should go.”
That wasn’t an option. I needed to get Ash out of my system or I wouldn’t be able to focus on tonight. And tonight was very important. “But don’t you want a tour?” I asked. I turned to Maeve. “While you were changing I was telling Anthony that you guys could have your wedding up here.”
“Really?” she asked. She looked so excited.
I nodded.
“That’s amazing. But how much would that cost?”
“I’d let you do it for free.”
“Ah!” she squealed. “Are you serious?”
“Yup. I just need one more quick favor for the fashion show tonight.”
Maeve nodded. “Anything.”
Anything?“Excellent! So before I tell you what it is, I have a confession.”
They both stared at me.
“I haven’t beencompletelyhonest about what’s happening tonight. Yes, there will be a fashion show. But it’s actually a bit more than that. It’s a sex auction.”
Maeve’s eyes got wide.
“I don’t like the sound of this,” said Anthony.
“Don’t worry,” I said. “I’m not asking to auction Maeve. But I do need to test out the outfit she’s wearing to make sure it can hold up to the…rigors of the evening. That’s actually why I invited you up here.” I pointed to Anthony. “I know it’s a bit awkward, and I totally understand if you guys are waiting until marriage. But it would be so helpful if you two could have sex real quick.”
Maeve’s eyes got even wider.
“While you watch?” asked Anthony.
I nodded. “Just to make sure her bikini doesn’t rip. I’ll just call out some positions for you to try, and then we’ll be done. And then you can have the wedding of your dreams up here, all expenses paid.” I motioned around to my beautiful terrace.
Maeve stared at me. And then she burst out laughing.
“I’m serious,” I said. “I have a lot riding on this auction. I need to make sure every detail is perfect. Otherwise I would never make such a request.”
“What do you think?” asked Anthony.
“I don’t know…” said Maeve.
“I think we should do it. Think of all the money we’ll save. We could buy a houseandhave the wedding of our dreams.”
“But won’t it be awkward that my boss has seen us fucking?”
“How many times have you seen me around the resort?” I asked.
“None. Until today.”
“Exactly. I’m hardly ever here. And even if we do see each other, you’ll have nothing to be embarrassed about. Everyone fucks.”
“I guess I did say I would do anything…”
“Only if you’re sure,” I said.