Lily the chaperone

You're content to let Lily lead you around the club and while a few men try to approach her, they see her clinging to you and change their minds.

"So, what will it be?" Lily asks you.

"Huh?" you respond, not quite sure what she means.

"Is there 1 of the girls you had in mind?" Lily clarifies. "Alessandra? Adriana? Candice?" she goes on to list and point out a few of the more famous Victoria's Secret models, Alessandra Ambrosio, Adriana Lima and Candice Swanepoel. You don't know what to say since you have fantasized about all of them and there's really no bad option. Any one of these girls in the club is a perfect 10 and you're spoilt for choices. "Do you like blondes, brunettes or redheads? Brazilian? European? Asian? Black?" Lily keeps going, listing the many options available like she's a waitress serving you at a restaurant.

"Um... well... I..." you utter, genuinely struggling to pick any 1 characteristic or model as you and Lily stop moving around and you look at her. While you intended to stare at her face, you can't help yourself but look downward at her body and you blush when you look back up to see that she noticed. She smiles just as radiantly as before.

"Me?" she asks.

You shrug, looking bashful and hopeful at the same time. Lily pats you playfully on the shoulder in response and giggles.

"Oh, you don't want me. Surely you want 1 of the younger ones. I'm so old compared to them," she laughs.

"No, you're so beautiful! And you're not old at all!"

"You're sweet," Lily says and pecks you on the cheek. "But Bruno was very clear, I'm to look after you and find you someone. Or 2. Or 3. Whatever you want. And then if you're still interested, I'll go back with you to your hotel and spend the night. How's that sound?"

"Really?"

"Really. Well, truth be told, Bruno actually offered me a deal and said if I do this, I don't have to mingle with the rest of his business partners," Lily says.

"Oh. I guess you don't really want to be here, huh?" you remark.

Lily chuckles and shakes her head. "Oh, it's not that. I don't mind doing this once a year. It's fun to let go and have no inhibitions, you know? Alright, enough about me. Come on, I have someone in mind who would be perfect for you," Lily says, leading you again. You look down at her hand holding onto your arm and notice the huge diamond wedding ring, and you start to have a better idea of what kind of person she is.