Sophia's breathing quickened as she looked at Alexander and Isabella. "But the guests…?" she stammered, unsure of the turn the evening had taken.
“Darling,” Alexander said, his voice both reassuring and challenging. “This is our party. We can do whatever we want. So… are you coming?” His eyes sparkled.
Isabella leaned in closer. “Whatever you want, darling,” she whispered in Sophia’s ear. That one sentence, soft and full of promise, stirred a longing that Sophia could no longer ignore. She nodded slowly and followed the couple to the yacht’s mega suite.