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A cute dress?
Shorts and a tank top?
Sighing, she pulled out her phone and went to the girls’ group chat to see what everyone else was wearing.
Within a few minutes, she had her answer—cute dress.
Okay, check.
Digging through her clothes, she grinned with triumph as she located her blue dress with the thin straps, built-in bra, and flippy skirt. It was cute, sexy, and easy access. Not that anyone was going to be accessing anything yet, but if the group decided to go to the Dungeon section of the resort after dinner, she wouldn’t feel totally out of place. And she’d even be able to scene if she wanted to.
The cute driver, Jose, had indicated he would be more than happy to show her around the resort if she wanted an escort. She’d gotten pretty strong Dom vibes from him, though he’d been very respectful about his offer. Not at all like the overly bossy Daddy Dom who was in the villa next to her.
Maybe she’d find Jose later and take him up on his offer. Help clear Brian out of her head.
If she could after that little balcony eye lock.
Not that she was going out on the balcony again anytime soon.
Getting dressed, she did her hair and makeup, pulling her braids back into a high ponytail so they hung down, brushing against her exposed upper back. Makeup was easy—natural eye and cheeks, with a lush red lip. By the time she was done, she was feeling pretty damn hot and a lot more confident about seeing Brian.
This wasn’t her usual look, but it also wasn’t a look he’d be into. She knew that she dressed like a baby girl sometimes, but that was just her aesthetic, not her kink. She’d deliberately packed for this trip so her outfits wouldn’t be like a mating call to the solo Daddy.
Walking out into the main room, she happened to look out the window and realized she could see into his bedroom. Not the whole bedroom, but she saw a flash of movement as he walked by the window—shirtless. She could see his shoulders, so she knew he wasn’t wearing a shirt, even though she couldn’t see the rest of him.
Maybe he’s naked.
Maybe you’re a perv. Stop watching him!
She wasn’t trying to perv. She just wanted to make sure she couldn’t see too much… otherwise, she might need to tell him to close his blinds. In fact, she should probably go close her blinds just so she didn’t inadvertently give Zach and Kincaid a show at any point.
Doing an abrupt about-face, she went back into her room and looked out the window, just to see, but the vegetation on the left of her villa must be thicker than on the right because she couldn’t see them at all. There was just less greenery between her and Brian’s villa. Because, of course, the universe was conspiring against her that way.
Sighing, Rae closed the blinds, anyway, just for verisimilitude, before heading back out to her main room. She peeked through the window again, but there was no more movement. Turning, she tried to figure out how much of her space he’d be able to see.
Most of it, possibly? She was pretty sure he’d have a decent view of the couch. If he looked out the window, he’d certainly see her.
There was a curtain she could draw across the large expanse of glass if she wanted… but she didn’t. Instead, she went outside to meet up with everyone for dinner. This time, when the golf carts arrived, there were fewer of them since there was no luggage to contend with. Rae sat beside the driver—not Jose—with Mitch and Domi behind her in the first golf cart. She couldn’t see how everyone else arranged themselves.
Driving through the resort to the restaurant was just as nice as the drive in had been. The lush greenery was everywhere, lining all the pathways and hiding most of the small villas and places they passed.
There were some larger buildings interspersed throughout, the walls of the buildings a dark sandy color with roofs several shades darker and trimmed in blue. Ocean-blue shutters adorned the windows, just like the villas, standing out against the pale walls.
They pulled up to one of the larger buildings.
“Here we are,” the driver said, jumping out to help her step out. Mitch was doing the same with Domi in the back. Domi hopped out, and he curved his arm around her, pulling her against him rather than stepping away and dropping a kiss on her nose.
Rae sighed.
They were so fucking cute, it was stupid.
“Okay, lovebirds, plenty of time for that after dinner,” Iris teased, coming up beside them. The pretty brunette was wearing a dress similar to Rae’s, though her skirt was a little longer and a little tighter, with slits up the sides to nearly her hips. “We need to fuel up. I’m starving!”
Laughing, Mitch and Domi broke apart as Law came up behind Iris to corral his girlfriend. Grinning, Rae kept up with Domi, comparing notes on their villas as they went into the restaurant. It sounded like they were all the same, though as the soon-to-be bride and groom, Domi and Mitch had some extra goodies waiting for them in theirs—champagne, chocolate-covered strawberries, and a welcome basket of fruit, crackers, and cookies.
Domi seemed happy and relaxed, which was good. Not that anything had been going wrong with the wedding planning, but it was still a huge event—though Rae suspected this trip might have been the cause of some of her stress. Domi asked about Rae being next to Brian, but Rae reassured her that it was no problem. The villas were completely private, after all.
She didn’t mention the realization that he was able to see right into her living room or onto her balcony.
