You remember something

Ale is sitting on the shower floor and leaning back against the wall, eyes closed and panting while still slowly massaging her clit after her orgasm. She looks incredibly hot right now and you're about to take off your pants and join her in the shower, when you pause. As much as you want to fuck Ale right now, you remember why she's here in the first place. It's because Eiza had **** and kidnapped you and taken you to the cartel boss. You're furious that you had been so careless and you're still angry at Eiza, until now, when you suddenly remember how Eiza had even come to be around you.

"I need to attend to something. Dry up and wait for me in the bedroom. Help yourself to Alex's clothes," you say quickly to Ale, who opens her eyes. She seems surprised that you've not making a move on her right now, but she doesn't object and just nods as you walk out of the bathroom, out of the room and head downstairs, not bothering to put a shirt to go with your pants.

The first person you run into is Kate, who looks all composed and put together for the wedding.

"Hey, Megyn told me about everything. Is everything okay?" the duchess asks, seeming genuinely concerned.

"Yeah, everything's fine. I think the spotlight just got to Alex, you know?" Kate immediately nods and you realize even though you lied about Alex and the spotlight, Kate must understand what that feels like because of her royal connection. "Have you seen Minka?" you ask, changing the topic quickly.

"Yes, she's getting her hair done in 1 of the rooms over there," Kate says, pointing down the hallway.

You thank Kate and head towards the room. When you get there, you see that 1 of the rooms in the Playboy mansion has been converted into some kind of make up room and some guy is working on Minka's hair while she sits there in shorts and a black tank top. Her eyes widen when she sees you in the mirror and you cross your arms and glare back at her reflection, taking a moment to get your anger under control.

"Get out," you say, referring to the hairdresser.

He turns around and points to himself, looking confused. "Me? I was hired to do-"

"I don't care what you were hired to do. Get out before I make you disappear," you say and the guy's face goes pale and he quickly collects his things and gets out of the room. Minka remains sitting, although she's now clutching the arms of her chair like she's bracing herself on a roller coaster.

"Are you working for the cartel?" you ask Minka.