Page 123 of Axton
“Let’s see, E4. That might be an option.” I traced my finger over the map and heard the curtain, but I never heard it shut. “We can probably do the lights out club. It’s for audio stimulation. You hear couples but not see them and they can’t see us.”
“Shush!”
I looked up and almost fell to the floor laughing. She was hiding behind a curtain, swatting in my direction as she watched something. “They can’t see you, Belle. The switch is turned on, sowe can see out, but they can’t see in. Flip the switch on the wall and they can see us.”
My eyes looked out the window and again, I almost hit the floor. She was watching a woman give a man head, but that wasn’t just any woman, it was fucking Faye. “She’s so pretty.” Belle said.
I cleared my throat. “Belle, we should probably shut that curtain.” How the fuck did Faye end up on our honeymoon?
“Look, it’s so beautiful.” She watched as the man climbed on top of Faye. I walked closer to shut the damn curtain, but then I saw the man’s face.
“Steven?” My voice screeched.
“You know him?” She asked and I quickly turned away.
“Belle, please shut that curtain.”
“Oh look, there’s another couple joining them. That woman is stunning.”
I was cringing. Not because I was bothered by seeing Faye with her fiancé, but because Belle was watching them. “Belle, I need you to let me shut that curtain.”
I walked backward toward her.
“Why? This is what I wanted to see.”
“Belle, that’s Faye.” I growled and she gasped. Suddenly, I heard the curtain shut.
“Why?” She raised her voice.
“I don’t know why, but she’s with her fiancé.”
“You know him?”
“I’ve seen photos.” Damn, Faye must have done it. She opened up to him and he went with her? That was actually really good news for Faye, not so much for me.
I turned and Belle had her arms crossed, glaring at me. She was the last person that needed to be near our honeymoon. “Hey, you knew my past.” I defended myself.
“How is she here?”
“Oh shit.” I canceled our trip and that was supposed to happen that week. She rebooked a different trip because she already had the time off work scheduled.
“It’s a small world, Belle.”
“There’s eight billion people on earth.” She said.
“And only a very small fraction visit these resorts. I’m happy for her, she gets to enjoy her lifestyle with the man she’s marrying. That’s not my fault.” I argued.
She walked over and looked out the curtain then looked at me. “She looks happy.”
“I’m happy, it’s not fair not to wish that for her.” I said.
She looked out the window again then back at me. “You said audio?”
I nodded and she walked over and wrapped herself up in my arms. “What else could we do?”
“Let’s look at the map and see.”
An hour later, we were in a very quiet and large area, where we were escorted to our sofa. Belle sat next to me as a waiter went to get our drinks. It was a no touch couple’s lounge. You could only touch yourself or your partner.
